O F F E N D E D

AT NIGHT

The royal mansion silenced down at night, except for the strict securities roaming around the hour on duty outside the mansion there were no noticeable commotion outside.

Madam Genelia walked out of the bathroom putting on her silk night gown hugging her curves smoothly, approaching the dressing table where hung her robe previously, madam Genelia's long wavy hair was loosely sided on her right shoulder.

Exposed was her left shoulder and nape at the view, while she blankly sighed out. Not having much knowledge about the man on the very same chamber to notice all that quietly.

Grabbing the rope, she slowly slid it in her thin arms and tied the knot on her waist elegantly soon turning around behind she captured her husband’s built, her chocolate eyes were da