At this point, Pam is ready to throw in the towel and take a long vacation from this bullshit. But as she eyes Sophie-Ann, who looks like she needs a vacation too, she hears Russell say he wants Eric to go back with them to the mansion. And she frowns, thinking that's pretty fucking unfair right now. And then Eric is kissing up to him, and...
Fucking Christ, what the hell happened in these past two days?
She holds her tongue. Because she's not stupid.
The newlywed royals make their way past her toward the stairs, and she politely smiles at them with a little bow of her head. Good riddens.
And then Eric's arms are around her-- and for a moment she forgets the mess they're in. She clings to him, closing her eyes and pressing her cheek to his chest, letting go of the torment she's endured. She's still weak and in pain, but the worst has passed. He came for her, and that's all that matters.
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Fucking Christ, what the hell happened in these past two days?
She holds her tongue. Because she's not stupid.
The newlywed royals make their way past her toward the stairs, and she politely smiles at them with a little bow of her head. Good riddens.
And then Eric's arms are around her-- and for a moment she forgets the mess they're in. She clings to him, closing her eyes and pressing her cheek to his chest, letting go of the torment she's endured. She's still weak and in pain, but the worst has passed. He came for her, and that's all that matters.