Abby brought Keith into the kitchen after the confrontation with Lucas, while Lucas and the bitch headed upstairs.Abby inquired as to why they had thrown punches at each other. And Keith did reveal the specifics."I'll tell you what, Rye. Your spouse suffers from bipolar disorder. Based on Keith's story, he appears to be possessive. Why? Why does he have to act this way? Is she interested in you, or is there something going on between the two of you?" Rye is terrified by Abby's questioning voice since Abby has a point.And maybe Luke acted that way because he thinks Keith likes her—that her husband is worried she'll tell Keith about the playroom and every punishment she's been subjected to—but Rye isn't like that. She was skilled at keeping her word."Not unless he's developing feelings for you, Rye," Keith remarked, causing Abby to laugh cynically.Keith's brows furrowed when Abby patted him on the left shoulder. "I'll tell you what, hunky. Let me tell you something you're not aware

The following morning, Abby's game began. Since Ryleigh awoke early, Abby followed and proceeded to Luke's room, where she pounded on the door with the side of her fist until Luke opened it."How are you doing, Lucas?" Abby greeted the man with her lively voice, but he merely regarded her with a frown."Regardless, you look quite handsome with your bedroom hairstyle, but should I enter?" She inquired with a wicked grin on her lips.Luke furrowed his brows. “Why?”"I bet my slave is in there, and it's already 5:25," she glanced at her wristwatch.Lucas remained silent and then opened the door wide for her. Abby's euphoria caused her to grasp Luke's chiseled abs, causing him to groan and curse.Abby chuckled. "Next time, just wear your shirt," she murmured as she entered and approached Hannah, who was still blissfully sleeping in Luke's bed."Observe how this whore sleeps and snores softly as if she were not a whore—""Like you?" Luke, who is currently wearing his shirt, commented."You

Ryleigh took a shower before leaving her room and heading to the playroom. She stood before it for several minutes before Lucas arrived.No one spoke until they entered the building. And Rye had the opportunity to observe him for a bit as he closed the door. He was dressed in basic pants and a white shirt. His muscles contracted, and when she caught a glimpse of his butt, she cursed in her mind.She knew that he took a shower because his hair is still damp.The man remained silent until he went to his mini-fridge in the left corner of the room, close to the door, to retrieve something.Rye continued to observe him until she noticed the container Lucas was carrying."Are you ready to play?" he inquired as he approached and sat on the edge of the bed. The container remains in his grasp."Ah, Rye." His head movement drew her attention and brought her back to her senses. "Why do you always require me to repeat myself? I thought you had an average IQ, but this is simply a basic inquiry," h

Lucas cursed when he contacted the doctor thirty minutes ago and he still had not arrived. The moment the doorbell rang, he rubbed his hand across his face, indicating that he was beginning to become enraged.When he opened it, he nearly punched the man in the face."Chill, man. I have an urgent situation and must save a life.""Just go in," Luke said."Wow, your home is rather large and I'm sure it was expensive. You reside with Hannah here?" The man inquired when he may enter and gazed around."She has left the country. Luke replied "for a week" and began to climb the stairs."Whom shall I then treat? You?" the man inquired inquisitively."Shut up and follow me," Luke responded, causing the man to giggle."Same Luke, only Hannah has the ability to melt your heart, huh?"Luke did not respond before entering Rye's room. He had already donned Rye's clothes before calling a doctor.And what are we doing? Holy crap! The man cursed upon seeing Rye asleep. Who is this angel?"Get on your

Ryleigh never saw Lucas again after having breakfast. It was Saturday, and she was aware that the man seldom left the house on weekends unless Hannah is present. They will have a date outdoors. Yes, she is the wife, but she has never actually been one. Lucas never invites her out on a date, not even a sham one. She must accept her plight, no matter how painful it is.Every young lady desired a happily ever after romance with their prince charming. Well, she could say that her life is currently akin to a fairytale, where she is the weakling—the slave—and is waiting for a fairy godmother to rescue her, or like Rapunzel in her tower, waiting for her prince charming, and will spend the night in the lake singing—oh, whatever she's thinking, it's sheer stupidity. It is a nasty old story in a book that was created solely to fool children.She was in this situation when Lucas noticed her on the second floor."Tonight, let's just have a one-hour session. 7 pm. Next week, Hannah will already be