It was his eyes.
The deep piercing ones that made her contemplate if she would continue on with her plan or not.
But it is apparent that she has to do it whether she likes it or not. If she wants for her fate to change, for it to be favorable on her part, she has to take charge of the matter, not just Adam.
Holding the window, Freira reached for the hem of her skirts, sliding her hand inside until she reached her throbbing core. She shivered upon contact, not looking away from Adam as she touched herself. In her mind, she chanted: “I am a woman, I am free. I can do whatever I want with my body and I shall not be ashamed of it.”
In the brothel, she was liberated by force and what she will do now is not even as intense as what she did when she was executing her mission. The knowledge is
