Marie
After Marcel agreed to all my conditions, he immediately left to back to Monaco. I was left with Alex and the others in the study.
Alessia approached me and cupped my cheek.
“That’s why you looked a lot like Yvainne. You are her daughter.” She said.
I gave her a small smile.
“I may have looked like her but I have my father’s spirit.” I told her.
Alessia chuckled.
“Oh yes you have. The little spitfire.”
Damian approached me and curtsied.
“Your highness.” He said and I rolled my eyes.
“Call me that one more time I will send you down the underground cells of Monaco.” I told him.
Damian smirked and stepped back.
“Sassy. I like it.”
Alex cleared his throat and glared at his friend.
“She’s mine. Always remember that.” Alex said.
Alessia giggled and leaned on her husband’s a
