Leonardo’s POV.
For reasons unknown to me, she doesn’t feel like Brie… I pull out of her without moving and she gives me a death glare.
“I am sorry.” I say as I adjust her cloth back.
I don’t just feel right… she is still my wife, right? Lady Ann said she is…
“Stop leading me on, remember I didn’t request for s*x. You started it and that wasn’t it.” She says as she adjusts her cloth and stand with her arms folded across her chest.
“I told you I was sorry.” I say and hold her arm.
“You did, but… arrgh just forget it.” She snaps and move to sit on the bed.
“Tell me about yourself.” I say and rest my back against the wall opposite her.
“What do you want to know?” She asks.
“Everything.” I reply and she narrows her eyes at me before crossing her leg over the other.
She nibbles on he
