Blossom_Harold_1

“In the end we discover that to love and let go can be the same thing.” – Jack Kornfield
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She stared into his grey eyes as he walked closer to her. He pressed his body on hers as he peppered her neck with kisses.

       “Will you give yourself to me?” He murmured in between kisses and Reign felt like her body was about to combust with pleasure.

       “I already belong to you”
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   Reign was abused by her madam Diana and daughter her whole life then she found out that all she had ever known had been a lie. She found out that her mother hadn’t died from natural causes but had been murdered and had gotten all the inheritance that was supposed to be hers, stolen. She didn’t know how she was going to get revenge till an opportunity presented itself.

       A royal decree showed up one day and announced that Isabella would be getting married to the second son of the king who was known to be very ugly and a Tyrant. Isabella didn't want to get married to him so she made Reign go in her place. 

       Reign didn't want to but after finding out about her mother, she is then advised to get married to the prince so she can become Queen and can make the people who killed her mother pay for what they’ve done but it's not as easy as Reign had thought and she definitely didn't expect the kind of love the Tyrant poured on her.

    Will she be able to accomplish her mission or will love blind her from her goals?

The Tyrant's obsession

As soon as Ares left, The stylist came in and after she was done, Reign could hardly recognize herself. Her blue eyes were even more prominent now because of how the stylist did her hair. She was dressed in a royal blue gown that flowed all the way to the ground and snatched Reign's waist so perfectly. She didn't even look like a princess at that moment but like a queen.

"The prince is so lucky to have such a beautiful bride like you" The Stylist commented as she stared at her finished creation with a proud smile. Reign smiled at her.

"Thank you but I feel I'm more lucky to have him" Her life was 100% better than it was before she met him so she was the one lucky to have him, not the other way around.

She knows