Chapter 84 Rude
- “I hope you will not be tearing up the dress I make,” Cora said as she rolled up her measuring tape.
- “Of course not,” Prince Deacon said, walking over to the bed where some fabrics lay, taking a piece between his fingers, thinking how beautiful it will look on Emily.
- “I love this fabric and this tone,” Prince Deacon said, looking over at Cora.