Chapter 143 Feelings for a sick man

Doris knocked hesitantly. Two guards eyed her as she approached his room, but said nothing. She wasn’t sure if they recognized her or not-she wasn’t even in her uniform yet. It was exhausting to even consider having to step back into her old role. Would they put her at the library? Perhaps she should talk to William about it when he felt better.

William didn’t respond when she knocked again, louder this time. If his guards weren’t at the door, she would have thought he wasn’t inside.

“Will – Prince William? It’s Doris.” She said through the door. Her cheeks reddened when his guards gave her another strange look when she almost called him William. A bit of shuffling came through on the other side before the door was pulled open. He looked disheveled and his room was a mess as if he had thrown everything around inside.

“You should go, I’m not in the mood.” He grumbled. Doris had to fight the itch to brush his messy hair out of his eyes. “I want to be alone.”

“Are you okay? I can go prepare something for you, or if you’d like some tea-”

“Don’t do that. Stop acting like you have to serve me every second of the day.” He gripped her arm and yanked her inside before he slammed the door.

She stumbled in and straightened herself with a breath. “I was just trying to help—”

“It doesn’t help. I don’t want you to act like my maid right now!” He shouted and kicked a fallen pot out of his way. It shattered into a million pieces. “And don’t you fucking dare offer to clean this room.”

“Prince William, I’m not trying to—“

William stopped where he was and turned to face her slowly. “Say that again.”

“I’m not trying to,“

bit before it.” He stepped closer to her, she had to hold her breath for a

“Prince William?”

me that again? You never had a problem calling Daniel his name without his title.” William said bitterly. Jealousy seeped through his tone even though

actually angry

wanted me to refer to you as a prince especially in

up at him. “I’ll tell you what I want. I don’t

visit your father?” She asked after she took a moment to regain her composure. Why did his rough

it.” He admitted. She softened a little. Even though she knew

and put his head in his

as if the very idea of his father caring about him was absurdly

Queen is responsible for this too? What if she caught wind of my plans and wants her son already on the throne?” William fisted his hands in his

brushed his hair back. It

my father even if he doesn’t care.” William said so quietly, she had to lean

suddenly stood and went into his closet. Doris glanced around the mess of

half wanted him to call another maid to do it. He was right, it would be weird for her to be his

he was ready to cut her

he came out again, he no longer had any hint of rogue attire on him. He was dressed head to toe in finery meant for a prince. A dark grey suit with gold embroidered along the hem. His hair was brushed

face.

see him. I’ll shove that bitch out a window if she

the one she craved, but it was not the time to want him to be   anything but

to accompany you? I wouldn’t mind staying all night with

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