Chapter Twenty-One

Few minutes later, I and Henry had plucked a lot of fruit and we went back to the mansion. As soon as Henry took the basket full of fruits to the kitchen, Blake dragged me into his room.

He was fuming with anger and I didn't know what I did. "How dare you?"

My heart skipped a beat.. What offense have I committed?

"What have I done, master?" I asked.

He pushed me to the wall and held my waist to prevent me from falling. "Why are you mingling with that slave?"

What slave? I was confused.

"I'm not mingling with any slave."

He slapped me and I held my face in agony. "I'm talking about that male slave called Henry. Why are you talking with him?"

I could sense jealousy from his words. "Well, he was the only person willing to talk to me and I don't see anything wrong in that. You're my mate but I'm not getting any special treatment from you."

He frowned and pushed me to the bed. "You want a special treatment?" He asked and started unbuckling his belt.

My eyes widened. Hope he wasn't trying