CHAPTER 47

“... don’t understand.”

“I want to... he deserves better.”

“... He is mine... care a bit. Stay out of it.”

“Why? You don’t make sense Robert... Let him go if you...”

“... over my dead body.”

“Then get a div...”

“How... of your business. Get out!”

“Why not! You...”

I woke up to voices from my nap. Well, I did not remember lying down. Princess had a slight fever for two days and it broke only last night. So, we were both tired. We were playing in her playroom downstairs, she fell asleep and I thought lying on my back, was better while reading her story.

Viola! Passed out like a log.

I rubbed the sleep away and followed the voices to ‘Robert’s Office’ at the far end. That was what literally written on his door. Goof Ball!

Wow!