Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Rogue’s Little Plaything: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

Fleki’s POVAfter I’d indulged in re-igniting the spark that had been left to wither by Lustre’s absence in my chambers for the past few weeks, I felt oddly re-energized and much eager to re-establish our former relationship as I took my seat at my study desk to catch up on some of the work I’d been clearing from the weeks where I was freshly grieving.I’d also sent for Reid because I needed his input on certain areas that he had to singlehandedly oversee while I was absent from work. He was hunched over the edge of my desk while I was seated and he kept pointing at documents where my signature was needed so that I could sign them off and we’d been at it for quite a while and yet it seemed like we’d be at it for much longer.Just when I thought I’d finally caught my breath and I was enjoying some semblance peace despite the chaos that hovered dangerously about me, the doors of my chambers were flung open loudly and I heard some obnoxiously clacking shoes hit the floor as someone made

Lustre’s POVI’d had a long day and I was eager to retire back to my room and have Miimii lighten up my day with her usual juicy gossip about everything that I’d never caught whiff of in hell’s hall. It was an odd feeling to want to return back just to be kept up with countless tales, but my relationship with Miimii was the only thing that gave me a semblance of home, normalcy and family. However just as I crossed the threshold of the kitchen, my eagerness to return to my chambers was abruptly cut short when I felt an arm grasp my wrist roughly and pull me back into the kitchen with a wicked force that’d almost caused me to trip and fall.“What the actual fuck?!” I cursed out angrily and withdrew my hand before I turned to face the asshole who’d dragged me in the first place.Imagine my surprise when it turned out to be Reina and she’d taken a stance as though she’d lose her shit any minute, and I wasn’t surprised that she was already stirring shit up this early with no reason to do

Reid’s POVMy thoughts about Miimii and my being unworthy of her no matter what had easily taken precedence in my mind as I walked further away from the torture dungeons. I thought of how much I missed every single thing about her despite being that one that’d pushed her away because of my unforgivable sinful nature.Against my will, the magnetic pull I’d had towards Miimii had greatly strengthened over the last couple of days that followed our last encounter. The more I’d tried to stay away from her, the more drawn to her I felt and it’d confused me greatly that my entire being wanted her and her alone no matter how hard I fought against it.I’d lost the battle against my need for her several times because I’d given in and taken to stalking her whenever I missed her presence terribly. To my surprise, I’d monitored her so often over the last few days that I’d memorized her daily routine from when she woke up to when she returned to her chambers and retired for the night.I watched her

Luna’s POVMy entire world had shattered around me on the morning when I was awoken by an elderly woman I recognized as one of the head patrons from when I’d been heavily involved in the day to day activities of hell’s hall in preparation for the ball.She’d been the one who brought my bath oils and robe to my room instead of Reina and from the moment she’d walked in, I knew that something was off. I had a vivid memory of how that owning had played out because it’d been replaying in a painfully endless loop in my head in the days that’d followed. I recalled how she’d walked to my closet with a big bag in her hands and she’d began to shove my clothes into it without as much as acknowledging my presence as I sat up in my bed and watched her every move.Just who the fuck did she think she was because she had some fancy title? She was still a mere maid and she was supposed to revere me; her future lady of the house who she’d answer to.“I think you've got the wrong room, ma'am. I know my

Reid’s POVAfter that evening where my eyes had met with Miimii’s where was spreading clothes, the blank and emotionless expression she’d thrown my way had continued to shoot cruel jabs in my guts whenever I’d replayed it in my head. Shit, had it creeped her out that I’d been staring at her from a distance?I mean, it wasn't like we’d bumped into each other in the hallway or somewhere else and she’d given me a cold shoulder. I’d actually traced her scent subconsciously and I’d been lurking in a corner for over an hour until I got lost staring and I’d got caught.Yeah, I’d definitely fucking creeped her our.Every single time that I’d fought her emotions for me and pushed her away, she’d never failed to try her hardest to pull me back to her with open arms, and I think that I’d expected that to continue being the normal order of things no matter how much I’d fought her off.I was so used to being received with the beautiful warmth in her eyes and her kind smiles that ‘d always managed