*CHLOE* .
Once again, I woke up that morning just to find that Adrian had left. The side of the bed was cold and empty, and I tried not to let it hurt too much that he had left me for the umpteenth time this week. I could not recall the last time I had woken up to find him laying by my side.
But that was more than fine, I knew what I had agreed to. I was to be nothing more than a warm body for him to bury himself in whenever he had an itch to scratch, and his seed as well because he was still dead set on getting an heir. And it would seem like my body wasn’t too keen on coming through on that last part.
Deciding that I wasn’t going to dwell on that too much, I rolled out of bed with a loud groan, swinging my legs over the edge of the bed as I stretched out with a loud yawn. Scratching m
