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CHAPTER 10: A NIGHT IN HIS BED

ROSALINE’S POV:

This had to be a nightmare. Why did I have to speak? I should have just stayed silent and acted as a ghost. How could I be so stupid? I really need to learn how to control my tongue.

My heart pounded wildly against my ribcage as I stood on the far edge of Damien’s room in nothing but a blood-red robe. Immediately after Damien had demanded that I be the first person to warm his bed, two servants appeared by my side and escorted me to a room to change.

My pleas fell on deaf ears as I received numerous glares from the other contestants. The maids helped me change into blood-red lingerie, and I did not fail to catch the look of pity in their eyes.

I practically had to wail before I was given this robe. Once we were done, they escorted me to his chambers, and one of the maids shot me an encouraging smile. "Good luck," she told me before shutting the door behind her.

I was the only one in the room, yet I felt so suffocated. My back was pressed against the wall as I waited
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thelancasters873
Hmmm what’s the challenge about I wonder. This is definitely a challenge. To see what they buy or how much of the money they would spend?
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