“Rule number one,” Jared Kingsley said. “You obey me. No questions, no hesitation. And when I speak, you listen.”
I was never one to listen and not talk back. So why did I agree to this, to be my husband’s submissive?
It has never been known or said anywhere that I, Margaret Calloway, submitted to a man.
But here I was, walking down this path, all because I wanted his forgiveness, to win my husband back.
I met his gaze, calm but unyielding. I had no idea how far he would take this, but for now, I would play his games.
“Rule number two,” he went on, his tone harder. “Respect. You’ll speak when spoken to. You’ll learn to hold that tongue of yours unless I ask for it.”
I smirked, amused. How does he intend to keep me from speaking? His eyes narrowed, noticing my smirk, but he said nothi
