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CHAPTER 9

Author: AH AMORA
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-04 19:54:10

ZARYA ROGOV

"Y-You did it, you clean i-it."

I immediately zipped my mouth up when I realized what I just blurted. He said nothing and slowly closed the book, putting it aside on the bedside table as he leaned back against the master chair.

"I will make you lick all of that clean if you don't start cleaning it now." His threat wasn't to be taken lightly. He was notorious and always did exactly what he said, and mostly, he's unhinged with his words.

I licked my dried-out lips and hesitantly got on my knees. With my head lowered, I began to clean. I didn't dare look up at him. He was probably having fun.

This humiliation...and this was only the beginning of this cursed marriage.

Just as I was about to pull back, he moved his feet in front of me. Coffee droplets dress his pale skin. He burned me, but he burned himself as well.

Sadistic.

I didn't move to clean his feet. I just stared at them with my blurry gaze. No, I didn't want to cry in front of him, but I couldn't control those tears o
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