The-Sinful-King-By-Claire-Contreras-PDF

“I should’ve worn a wig or something.”
“You shouldn’t have recorded it at all.”
“I was having fun with my boyfriend! I didn’t realize the
entire world would have access to it.”
“Well, look at the bright side, some families have become
billionaires because of sex-tape fame.”
“That is not how they became billionaires, but I see where
you’re going with this and trust me, I don’t want my
company to get any fame over my nudity.” I covered my face
with the book in my hand and thumped it against my
forehead. “I just want to fast-forward the next couple of
months until a new scandal arises and I’m forgotten.”
“I’m sure it’ll happen soon,” he said. “The prince is in
town, after all.”
My heart raced. I lowered the book. “Which one?”
“Didn’t your uncle ask you to take baskets to the villa
every night? He didn’t say?”
“No.”
“It’s the summertime, Addie. It’s always the princes’
time here.”
“I really thought they’d be bored with this by now.”
“You thought wrong. It’s the only place they can escape
to without the tabloids getting to them.” He chuckled. “I
spoke to Aramis the other day and he said he wasn’t coming
this time. It’s only Elias.”
“Which one is that one?” I asked, even though his face
was seared in my brain. His face and other parts of him,
which I wouldn’t discuss with my best friend, no matter how
close we were.
“The one you may or may not have had sex with.”
I threw the book at him. He laughed and swatted it away
as it reached him. I turned around and busied myself with
things behind the register as Etienne kept talking. I
completely tuned him out. My mind was too busy racing.