Vanessa
I walked into my room, locked the door slowly and lay down on my bed crying.
I didn't expect to be humiliated by him in that way, and to think that I had just given him my most precious gift, and he termed it as “Just s*x," calling me a bed warmer.
I hate him so much already.
I rose, walked down to my full-length mirror, looking at my dejected self.
“I won't cry over a man any longer. If I'm nothing but just a concubine to him, then so be it. I will do whatever pleases me. I said to myself.
I went into my bathroom to take my bath and wash off his disgusting marks from my body.
I bathed and dressed for training, then I went onto the training field.
All the soldiers and guards bowed as they greeted me. Their leader was surprised to see me dressed up in fighting attire.
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