Chapter 41 A Wife Or A Slave?

Natalie’s POV

The more I read, the more interested I became in what was written in that contract. I made sure to sit apart from Rafael and instructed him to take a seat away from me, ensuring that his presence wouldn't influence my decision.

However, his aura was affecting me even though he was sitting on the sofa in the corner of my room while I remained perched on the edge of my bed.

I cleared my throat and mumbled, “So, you’re saying in this clause that I should ask you about every detail of my daily life? Does that mean I should ask you which pad size I should use during my period?” I mocked him.

Sure I wouldn’t agree to that crazy contract, but I was curious what limit he would push this domineering thing, that’s why I asked.

He raised an eyebrow, staring into my eyes. Then, a slight smile crept onto his lips as he said, “I wouldn't mind even if you asked me to change them for you, if that's what you wanted!”

I shouted in disbelief, “NO! Of course not.”

“Yes, that’s what I thoug