Leila’s point of viewBreakfast was quiet this morning, the long dining table felt incomplete without the king sitting at the head as usual like some terrifying god judging everyone’s existence before sunrise.Normally, his silence alone was enough to make half the servants nervous. But today, his seat was empty. And somehow, everyone looked more relaxed because of it.I sat beside Kardor quietly, trying very hard not to remember the things he did to me barely few hours again. But, unfortunately for me, my husband clearly had no intention of helping me survive this breakfast peacefully.His hand rested lazily on my thigh beneath the table, his fingers were drawing slow circles that made my breathing hitch every few minutes, his fingers moved downward and he stroked my pussy through my panties.I shot him a glare but he gave me an innocent look, what a liar.Across us, Zeth looked exhausted and maybe frustrated, while Roberto looked kind of delighted from whatever he must have done to
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