His kingdom His Rules
He released my chin, his hand trailing down my arm to take my hand instead.
As we stepped out of the car and onto the manor's driveway, the grandeur of the estate enveloped me once again. But instead of feeling awe and wonder, my heart sank, reality crashing down like a cold shower. I was a slave, and this was my master's domain.
Romario's grip on my hand tightened, pulling me alongside him as he strode towards the entrance. I stumbled, my feet heavy with the weight of my situation.
Inside, the opulent sitting room was dimly lit, the shadows cast by the flickering candles dancing on the walls. Ken, Romario's right-hand man, stood glaring at Kate.
인기 회차