"Stop!" King Spencer ordered in his bleak voice, and Zachary paused as he dragged himself away from Eleanor. Eleanor whimpered painfully as she fell to the floor, her breathing was shaky and her opening hurts her, a lot. "Zachary would be your teacher, he'd teach you how to be an ethical slave and also a few tactics before I take you to the slave session next week," King Spencer disclosed, his hands crossed behind his back and he began to step towards Eleanor.Eleanor's breath hitched on perceiving the king coming, she shakily shifted her butt as she moved away from his sight and her back abruptly kiss the door. "Please, don't come closer, don't come any closer," she hurriedly rushed her words, pleading with him not to come any closer but the king never stopped. Inwardly, King Spencer was deranged by her sight, and he hated her mere sight and wanted nothing more than to damage her so badly. "I hate her, and I despise her. I want to make her feel the pains which she caused me," he

Presently, it was nighttime already and the castle was filled with ease and silence... Meanwhile, King Spencer could be seen inside his golden room as he silently sat close to his reading table while gazing keenly at the gorgeous picture in his hand. It was a picture that epitomized his wife and his kids; they all died during the gas explosion which was solely carried out by Eleanor. "I have finally caught your killer, but I find it difficult to punish her for her deed," he murmured, lifting the picture nearer to his face. "... I couldn't do anything but to make her my slave, I want to hurt her and I want to punish her slowly too. However, I couldn't and I dont know why. This is so unlike me," he said in anguish, and his cold voice was carried with so much pain and bitterness. "But I promise you one thing, Hazel. I will make her suffer and I will bring justice to your deaths even if my heart stops me from taking destroying her," he vowed, and then, he gently placed his lips on th

"What the hell happened?!" King Spencer growled, raucously. His darkened eyes were on Amelia who was lifeless in the pool, yet his face was deserted and none knew what was blathering on in his mind. Zachary immediately dived into the pool, he paddled quickly to the drowned lady as he struggled to pull her out and a few guards arrived at the spot to assist him. "My king, Eleanor intently pushed the mistress into the pool!" Katrina hurriedly told, and King Spencer faced her. "I don't remember asking you, Katrina," he coldly retorted at her, and she slowly lowered her head in embarrassment. Meanwhile, Eleanor was quivering and trembling in anxiety, will the king ever spare her even if she tells him the whole truth? "I didn't m-mean to push the m-mistress into the w-water, she was the one who viciously p-pushed me in but I made an effort to stop myself from falling into the pool and somehow, she fell instead," Eleanor elucidated, and Katrina couldn't help but scoff. "How dare you

In Amelia's room, madam Madison sat on her bed as she continuously applied a few oils on Amelia’s skin while a few maids were around her as they assisted her. "Here," madam Madison said, giving the oil to one of the maids before she stood from the bed. "You may all leave except Katrina," she said to the girls and they stooped at her except Katrina as they left the room. Then, madam Madison walks away towards the bathroom to wash her smeared hands while Katrina stood alone in the room with a furious smug on her face. Shortly, madam Madison was done and she stepped out of the bathroom but to her shock —she met Amelia sitting up on the bed. "I didn't expect you to wake up this quick," She said, and she glanced at Katrina who shrugged. Meanwhile, Amelia rolled her eyes at her as she rested her head on the headboard. "Where's the king?" She asked, staring at the older woman and then back to Katrina. "He's inside his room," Katrina replied. "What? And he wasn't even here to see me

Eleanor was quickly taken inside, everyone was intense about the sudden incident. Meanwhile, Amelia was sitting mindlessly on the sofa in the living room with her legs crossed over the other and her brown eyes glued towards the TV. She seemed irrational about the abrupt chaos outside the mansion, while she consumed her popcorn in the bowl which was on her thighs. Promptly, she snapped her eyes towards the door and she saw Zachary carrying Eleanor in a bridle style as they hurried upstairs with the rest of the maids and guards following them. "What happened?" She asked a maid who was passing by, and the maid halted at her as she quickly bowed. "We don't know mistress, we just found Eleanor motionless on the floors of the parking lot —we guessed she passed out," the maid explained. "Tch!" Amelia hissed, and then, she dismissed the maid with a wave of her hand.The maid bowed yet again and she scrambled upstairs which lead her to madam Madison's room, Zachary was still carrying Ele