Chapter 39

- Go and tell the newspapers, your Sultan is a pervert! A big, heartless pervert! Fulminated the young woman as she was woken up the next morning.

Her two servants looked at her confused before looking at each other...

- Good morning Ma Sultane! They said in unison.

- Yes, good morning! She replied, sulking and rising from her bed.

- Would you like us to help you...

- No, prepare my bath, bring me my breakfast and then get the hell out of here. She replied, holding back all the rage she had built up inside her.

She angrily went to the mirror and looked at herself. She was still naked. Just as he had left her. She hadn't had the strength to get dressed. She had remained on her knees for a long time, feeling far too ashamed to get up. When her knees began to ache, and she was afraid that he would come back and find her in the same position, she finally got up and made her way to the bed before letting herself go between the silky sheets... She shed a few tears and eventually fell