All Chapters of Once His Bully. Now His Whore: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

LADY BAEVERAI snapped my eyes shut.Now that I recognized Master Vido for who he truly was, my first instinct was to disappear into darkness.“No, dearest Vera,” he murmured. “You don't have to do that. Not anymore.”I shook my head, refusing to look. In the past, I had never been allowed to see his face. Curiosity had always bred consequences—severe ones.“No,” he said with quiet command. “It is different now. Open your eyes. I order it.”Slowly, I let them open. The cold was back, flooding me from throat to fingertips.The old terror said hello like a familiar friend, and I could not unlock my throat enough to offer the ‘welcome back’ I wished I never had to give.“Oh Vera… not even a word? That is rude,” master Vido drawled. “Where are your manners?”I finally uprooted my legs and stepped back on instinct.“Stop.”My feet locked again. I hated myself for obeying but could not help it.“Good girl.” He closed the distance between us, voice dripping with satisfaction. “Now, did you m

I pushed myself up on my elbows. “Revandrel—”“If we do this again tonight, I want it a particular way,” he stated, voice clipped, firm. “You hold that wall, give me your back, and I take you hard and fast. It will be quick. No preambles, no talking, no looking at each other—just a quick fuck. You may consent or decline. What do you say?”Before Vido, I would have said yes instantly. I wanted intimacy that came from Revandrel, no matter how it happened, I did not care. Only that it did.But now, I was opened, raw inside in every sense of the word. Aching down there, hurting in my chest. The last thing I needed was to fall apart in Revandrel’s arms and have him ask questions I could not answer."Well?" He stepped closer. "Is it a yes or no?""Did something happen?" I deflected. "You look…unhinged."“None of your business,” he stated. “Answer my question, Baevera. Or is this the part where you mock me for crawling back?" I wanted to say 'No, we can't do this tonight, Revandrel. I'm not

“Someone is shamelessly sleeping with his enemy, I see,” Alaric’s voice exploded even before the door slammed against the wall as he stormed inside my private quarters.Oh gods, not this again. I was not ready. “Alaric—”“Do not ‘Alaric’ me, mister.” He marched straight to my desk. “I specifically, most specifically, remember someone telling me it was a one-time thing. It will never happen again, you said. And what do I hear now? That the same someone has been banging his enemy for days!”He slammed both hands down on my desk and leaned over me. “What do you have to say for yourself, mister?”I stayed quiet. Truly, what was I supposed to say?“Nothing?” He straightened, crossing his arms. “You have nothing to say?”“Where did you even hear such ridiculous claims?” I hedged.“Forget the messenger and focus on the message!” He threw his hands up in exasperation. “Gods, it’s everywhere! Word is, you hoarded her for an entire week.”He pinned me with a stare, all stern authority, like a t

LORD REVANDRELTired after a full day of work without a pause, I pulled off my working lenses and pinched my burning eyelids.Yes, definitely worn thin. I needed air. A walk would not be such a bad idea.My chair shrieked as I stood, the stiff muscles in my neck snapping with each shift. I rolled my shoulders until they cracked, stretched my spine, trying to shake the stiffness out of my bones.Yes, a walk. That was what I needed.The cool night air greeted me the moment I stepped out of my chamber, unfortunately, so did the brothel chaos I had sealed behind my door.Music swelled from somewhere above, drunken cheers echoed through the corridors, the endless laughter of females and the low, lecherous voices of their patrons.This place had always been too loud for me.Five years ago, leaving the quiet of my manor to live here had been a difficult decision, but a necessary one to keep a close eye on what I built. Still, on nights like this, I questioned my sanity.As I ascended from th

“Yes, Madame.”“This just came in for Lord Revandrel. His sentinels are with him at the training field, and the ladies are overdue for rehearsals,” she said, handing me the parchment. “Since you will not be joining us, I figured you could help me deliver it?”“Of course.” The letter was neatly folded, tied with a strip of floral silk. Expensive.“Thank you,” she said with a smile. “I am still surprised out of my mind that this thing between you two is still going on. You are literally the only lady I have seen him touch repeatedly, and for this long.”Right. My free schedule. I wondered when Revandrel would revoke that order.“You must miss working, though.” The head courtesan nudged me, wagging her brows meaningfully. “Dancing the floors, feeling all those adoring eyes upon you; their hunger, their praises, the tips and attention. Perhaps you could suggest to Lord Revandrel to allow you return to work—”“I do not.” “Hm?”“I do not miss it,” I said flatly.Her expression fell. “Oh.”