Ember’s POV“You aren't feeling well. Shouldn't you be resting instead?” I tried to break through him, not to let him go, but so he wouldn't think I was a whore like he was.He snorted and raised my jaw with his fingers after letting go of my waist. “It's still dark out there. You really want to mingle with ghosts? Or you forgot that this should be midnight?”I shook my head. I truly forgot, but I didn't think I should be blamed, because with light shining in every corner, one wouldn't believe it's still midnight.“So, what's the time?”“Why do you ask?” he scowled at me, and I ended up scoffing and covering my mouth. “It's almost 3 am, so what?” he gestured after checking on the wall clock there.I gazed at him, my arms folded, “I don't feel like climaxing today…”“You must think that I am asking for permission. Or did you forget the duties of a slave?”“Then rape me!!” I snapped at him and went towards the bed. He kept staring at me with a shocking expression. In his life, he would
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