Emily’s POV
My life is a storm of misery — so much so that even a royal lady wants me dead.
I sat beside the remnants of my food, chewing in silence, when Damien walked in. Without a word, he tossed some clothes at me like trash and turned to leave.
I picked them up and wore them.
And just like that... our s****l relationship began.
My first time was excruciating — raw, humiliating, painful. But the second time? It was pain tangled with pleasure. And it didn’t stop there.
We did it every day.
And I must admit... my body was slowly getting used to it. He knew how to make me climax — sometimes more than five times in one round — taking me in positions I never imagined. Valentina continued to give me the concoction to prevent pregnancy, always watching me carefully.
And yes, lest I fo
