(Emily's POV)
"I... M-My body hurts." I blurted out.
A countenance of devilish delight escapes from him. "That's why you need to eat your meals properly, to regain your strength back." he slowly got off from pinning me on the bed.
"O-Oh." I gulp multiple times.
He's going to hurt me then next is the pleasure... or he will be asked for his 'thank you' before the punishment?
He's a crazy bastard!
"You look like a fresh tomato when you blush." he teased then striding towards the door.
"You jerk." I silently whispered. He was always getting on my nerves, but I shouldn't provoke him for now.
I just noticed now that we were back at the mansion, and this room is his. Why did he not bring me to my room? He's taking advantage of me again. I don't have any other choice though.
Hydrating my throat with the water Dimitri brought for me, then I stuff my stomach with the food he prepared. I would agree that Leila's cooking was superb. Is she a chef before?
I enjoyed the food and got back on layin
