*Lotus POV*Seth's face broke into a wide grin, and I couldn't help but feel a shiver of disgust run down my spine. This man was happy to hear that I was healthy, not because he cared about me, but because I was now useful to him.But the smile quickly faded from Seth's face when he saw the sadness in my eyes. "What's wrong?" he asked, his tone harsh.I hesitated for a moment before responding. "I'm not happy about this, Seth. I don't want to carry your child."Seth's expression hardened, and I braced myself for his anger. But instead of lashing out, he simply shrugged. "It doesn't matter if you're happy about it or not. You're going to do it."As the two men continued to discuss the logistics of the procedure, I felt a sense of hopelessness wash over me. There was no way out of this situation. I was trapped, a prisoner to Seth's twisted desires.But even as despair threatened to consume me, a small spark of defiance remained. I would not let him break me, no matter what he did. I wou

*Lotus POV*As I drifted off to sleep, a sense of unease crept over me. I tossed and turned, my mind filled with images of dark, shadowy figures lurking in the corners of the room. Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, I felt myself being lifted off the bed.At first, I thought it was Seth, coming to check on me in the middle of the night. But as I was lifted higher and higher, I realized that something was wrong. The room spun around me, and I felt a cold, clammy hand close around my ankle.I tried to scream, but my throat was paralyzed with fear. I couldn't see who or what was holding me, but I knew that it was something dark and malevolent. It seemed to be drawing me towards an invisible vortex, sucking me down into the abyss.Just as I felt myself slipping away, Seth burst into the room with his men in tow. They moved with lightning speed, grabbing me just in time to prevent me from being dragged away.Seth's eyes blazed with fury as he looked around the room, searching

*Lotus Pov*As the week drew closer to my scheduled time with Seth, I couldn't help but feel a sense of dread and anxiety building up inside of me. I was unable to eat or sleep properly, and every time I saw Seth, I felt sick to my stomach. His wicked smirk and cold demeanor only added to my discomfort.One day, while I was lost in my thoughts, I heard a voice behind me. It was a fellow slave, Dalia. I wondered how long she had been here and why she is still alive. I thought Seth kills anyone that is not useful to him. We started talking, and I couldn't believe how quickly we hit it off. We shared stories and laughs, and it was like we had known each other for years. I honestly needed the company. I had been so bored and needed someone to talk to and not talk to only myself.While we were discussing, Dalia dropped a bombshell that shook me to my core. She revealed that Seth had never touched any of the slaves who were meant to be in his bed. I was stunned. This was something I had neve

*Lotus POV*The next morning, I woke up to an empty bed, realizing that Seth had left without saying a word. I was still exhausted from last night, feeling used and disposable.Just then, I heard a knock on my door. I didn't want to answer, hoping whoever was on the other side would leave, but the knock sounded again, persistent. I still refused to answer, but the knock sounded once more, leaving me with no choice.The maids came in, greeting me and explaining that they were there to freshen me up for breakfast. I rushed to the bathroom, trying to wash away the memory of Seth's touch. I felt dirty, violated, and used. He had finished what he wanted to do and would probably continue until I conceived, which sent a shiver down my spine and filled me with disgust.After a few minutes, I was all dressed up and then ushered downstairs. Seth was already in the dining hall with Damon, waiting for me to join them for breakfast. I noticed that the breakfast was a bit different than usual and t

SETH’S POVI woke up the next morning and left without saying anything to her. She was still sleeping and I didn’t want to wake her up. I also felt she might not even want to see the person taking advantage of her for his own gain. And I also had no intention of sticking around for small talks. We were not married neither were we in love. After I left, I instructed the maids to take proper care of her and prepare her for breakfast. I had also informed the cook to prepare the best breakfast for her that morning so that she won’t feel worse after what happened last night. I was gentle while we were having sex and I tried my best not to make her feel uncomfortable, but I could see in her eyes disgust and hatred she had towards me. I won’t blame her after all I was only using her to achieve my goal and there is no love between us.I went into my room and showered preparing myself also for breakfast with her, My mind still kept wandering to last night and I found myself desiring to spend m