*Forced By The Guards*
“Get out of here!” Beatrice shouted at the top of her lungs while watching the guards smirk and snicker.
“What is the matter? Don’t you crave some bodily heat?” Peter decided to step forward and ask her while holding her undies in his hand. James also joined when he rushed behind her. Beatrice felt her heart dropping in her chest, this can’t be happening, she was still a Luna queen and these guards were now just disrespecting her to the next level.
“Why not? Why do you have to cry over Lord’s attention when you have ours for free?” James let out a snicker, running his finger up her spine which made her jump and pull away from him after she had covered her mouth in shock.
“I will call for help,” she warned them, slowly moving in the direction of her bed as there was no other way left for her.
“You can try to do that but I don’t think anyone would come for your help anymore because nobody will listen to your---,” as Peter rushed to grab her and mutter on her face, Beatrice covered her ea
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