Victoria
I had enough of Alexander. My last few weeks have been stressing me as frustrating thanks to him. I’ve been stuck in the bedroom with only an hour each day to go out for a walk in the garden. His attitude and actions towards me were frustrating enough.
Alexander was acting the overbearing fiancé, and it fed me up.
Stumping his way, I turned the corner and ordered the guards to open the doors to his office. They quickly did as I asked and let me in. Thankfully, only Alexander’s assistant was in with him.
“Out now,” I ordered, to which Alexander glared my way.
Once he was out and the door shut, I turned to face Alexander, who just glared at me angrily.
“I need to go to the duchy,” I said, crossing my arms over my chest. “You’re not stopping me from going anywhere.”
Alexander
