~ Amira ~
Amira had to hide the surprise on her face. She looked away, rubbing the back of her neck as she accepted what they said. So, Rhys was not too much of a d**k to take a married woman and seemed concerned with consent.
That didn't mean he'd asked the others before, though? Rumours spread for a reason, the women he slept with died, so why would anyone thrown his way accept bedding him?
Or were these women foolish enough to believe they might be the ones that might change his tyrannical heart?
"And you?" Amira asked, gazing down at the woman who had been touching her inappropriately.
"Me?" The woman squeaked.
Amira took that as a no. "Do you like to toss me off?" She asked with a sigh, already feeling exhausted from the conversation.
The maid nodded. She even n
