*Doing Her In Her Garden*

As minutes passed by, he grunted loudly, releasing in her mouth. Beatrice had finally found her love back, but how long was it going to last for her? Beatrice hoped he would help her get up on her feet in respect and probably hug her to make her feel better or anything, maybe say something sweet and comforting to her, or offer her something to clean her lips. Soon after Rodriguez pulled his pant up, he walked ahead of Beatrice, without even letting her get up from her feet or utter a single word to him. Once again, her dreams and wishes were shattered. Her heart broke once again, and this time the rejection made her look like a s***. Tears streamed down her eyes as she sprinted in the direction of the castle, tripping and falling while making her way into her room. Anyone passing her would have noticed something had happened from the traces of Lord Rodriguez on her chin and mouth. She stormed inside her chamber and hid her face in her hands once her eyes caught the sight of her maids,