Chapter 89 The Deceased?
- 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.