I’ve never hidden my homosexuality. And as a prince, no one is out of my reach…except my best friend.It doesn’t matter who I go home with, I always imagine it’s him. I know it’s pathetic. He’ll never love me back, not in the way I want him to. But I can’t help it. I love him so much, and I love his little girl as if she were my own.Keeping my distance…being a good friend…I tell myself it’s good … myself it’s good enough. Until the day he comes to me with a request: Marry him so he can keep custody…
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