As I stare into his eyes, I realize I'm in love. Even though it is so frigid out, I feel warmer than ever in his arms. I never believed her when she said it was impossible for me to love him after what Gracie did to me three years ago. Well, here I am the luckiest girl in the world, in Paris, France, with my fiance six months before our wedding. God, I love him more than anything, or at least that...
He looks at me and sweetly says “She would never allow you to marry me!” We both break out into a fit of laughter. God, I love the prince, yes the prince I've fallen in love with a prince I feel like I'm in a shitty fanfiction. He loves me back don't get me wrong, but it's his mom. I'm a normal girl on holiday here, his mom would never. I met him not too long ago.
He looks at me and murmurs, “Th...