Semua Bab My Submissive: Bab 51 - Bab 56

SibelleIn the fog of my consciousness, a voice slowly pierces the silence. It's him. The eagle. He whispers in my ear, begging me to wake up. He swears he will change. That he will pay attention to my desires, to my needs. Is it sincere? Does he really mean it?I doubt. I doubt everything he says, because with him, words have never held the same value as actions. So, I lie there, eyes closed, feigning unconsciousness. It's better to observe a little longer, to feel if the wind has truly changed or if it's just a passing current.— My darling...His voice is low, trembling. He caresses my hand, then places a kiss on my hair. His warmth washes over me, but I hold back a shiver. He continues:— My darling, you’re starting to scare me… please, wake up.The king who says "please." What irony. It's a rare moment, almost unreal. It's perhaps the first in a long time where he is not trying to impose, but to plead.— I love you, you know. I’m going to accept it, I’m going to tell you: I love

Sibelle- What question? I didn’t hear anything earlier. Did you ask me a question?He is really being disingenuous; does he think he can get away with it like that? So easily? Does he think he can deceive me like this?- I asked you if you feel anything for me. But I feel like you don’t want to build something serious with me. Alright, I understand, you’re running away as always. And know that I don’t feel anything for you; are you satisfied?He looks at me for a long time before sitting back down next to me.- It’s not what you think; fine, I will answer you, but later. I want to build something serious with you, I promise you that; never doubt it.- I understand; you’re afraid to confess your feelings if you have any, I mean.You can go ahead; I’m here anyway. I’m not going anywhere. One day or another, you will end up telling me. Until then, I will patiently wait.You can go announce the news of his departure to Jenifer; I need some rest.I lie down for a well-deserved rest.He le

Jenifer- Since we will not see each other again, there is no problem. Come here.I approach him so he can hold me in his arms. It’s the first time in two years that I feel a bit of compassion in his embrace. He has always been brusque; he comes into your room and takes what he pays for at the end of each month.After hugging me for a few seconds, he releases me, and I go to my room to dance because I am happy to leave. I didn’t know how I was going to ask to leave here without being killed. I wondered if I would ever see my parents again. I thank my God that I am leaving this house safe and sound. I need to see Sibelle to thank her; she doesn’t know what favor she has done for me by asking to set me free. Because I am sure it’s her who doesn’t want to share her man anymore. Yes, I saw the look he gives her when he thinks no one is watching; he is in love with that poor young woman. I pity her; she doesn’t know what it’s like to live with such a man: a selfish, violent person who only