Chapter 89

Emery's POV "Get a hold of yourself, Emery, this isn't the end of the world. Besides, he's not even your husband" Maria patted my back. "It is the end of the world, Maria. Don't you get it? I've always dreamt of getting married to the master. Don't you know that I also want to be a mistress apart from a favorite slave?" I sniffed hard trying to stop myself from crying. "How is that even possible when you have a rival, Emery? Have you forgotten that the Master in question has a soft spot for Madison? What makes you think he'd choose you over her?" Maria scoffed, and I glared hard at her furiously. "Shut up Maria. What do you know? I'm the Master's favorite slave, and he even took me with him to the banquet. Isn't that enough reason for you to know that the master also has a soft spot for me?" I raised my brows. "At the time he took you, I'm very certain that Madison wasn't in the castle, or was she?" Maria asked, and I gulped hard, turning my gaze away. Just then, the memories flashed b