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“Are you ignoring her, Duchess?”
“Why are you ignoring her?”
“Samantha Banks, you a stalker,” one of the girls in the group she’d spoken to earlier said.
“Yeah. You said nobody invited you. Why are you here?”
“I didn’t say nobody invited me,” Samantha shot back. “I said Duchess hadn’t.”
Wait, what? So, someone wanted her to be here? Who?
“Leave Duchess alone,” a young boy shouted.
“Yo, Banks, you need to go bye-bye!”
“Signed D to the A to the N I,” a girl chimed in.
The crowd laughed and started chanting:
“You need to go bye-bye / Signed D to the A to the N I!”
All of it was being caught on phones and cameras. It wasn’t the image she wanted and she knew the royal family wouldn’t be pleased.
“Let’s go.” Liam escorted her inside the building.
The first person she saw was Jameson. She wanted to run to him and throw herself into his arms. Tell him that bitch Samantha Banks had followed her over here. She was certain he would listen and understand how she felt, but one look at his tightened jaw and furrowed brow disabused her of that notion.
“I hope we weren’t holding things up,” she said, telegraphing with her eyes for him to stay cool.
I’ll explain everything later.
“They’ve moved on to the gallery. I just wanted to make sure you hadn’t gotten lost.”
“No. Just saying hi to some of my fans.”
“And that required both of you?”
“I grabbed Liam when I realized they were fans of his, too.”
“Don’t worry, Your Royal Highness,” Liam said. “I had my eye on her the whole time.”
Jameson’s brow lifted, but he didn’t say a word. He pivoted on his heel and headed into the offices.
Fuck.
