Emma’s POV
I have changed into three different outfits, and none was fitting for an outing with Lord Emerson to the b**m club. Groaning tiredly, I sat on the bed as I pondered in thoughts, wondering why he would want to take me to a b**m club all of a sudden. For all I could remember, I knew he never wanted me there, but now to think of it, I knew he had to take me there. If I really want to be his woman, then I have to get used to his lifestyle.
A knock interrupted my thoughts, and I had to go to the door. When I opened it, I saw a maid holding a bag in her hand. “Lord Emerson requests that I give this to you.” I took the bag from her and closed the door. When I got back to my room, I opened the bag, took out the contents, and saw that it was a red-fitted dress. Big smiles appeared on m
