Chapter 23
Lucien's POV:
I glared at the slave with anger written boldly on my face. I hate it dearly when I'm being kept waiting by a slave I bought with my own money.
"How dare you keep me waiting?" I yelled at her, and she stared at me dizzily. She collapsed into my arms.
I pushed her off my body, and she fell on the hard ground. Is this a plot so that she won't do what I called her here for? Thoughts filled my mind. I left her on the bare ground, and walked to the rocky chair at the other side, and sat down.
I turned my gaze to her, and shook my head in annoyance. Furthermore, I should probably get the guards to take her to where she's supposed to be going with me, or should I talk to lady Delia to wake her up?
Ever since she stepped into this castle, she's been nothing but trouble. I guess it's always in her nature to cause problems, and I hope she doesn't piss me off because if she does, I won't hesitate to have her killed.
"Killing her will be pointless, I haven't had enough of her body. H

Haga clic para copiar el enlace
Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil