Chapter 31 The Mistress's Gambit

• Aurora sat on the edge of the bed, her fingers gripping the silk sheet draped over her trembling legs. Her mind was racing, calculating. She knew she had to act quickly while Damian was in a rare, agreeable mood. She had played her role flawlessly, surrendering to his desires without resistance. But now was the time to strike.
• Damian leaned casually against the wall, shirtless, with a satisfied smirk on his face. His tattoos stretched across his chest and arms, each one a reminder of his power and dominance.
• Aurora swallowed her unease, steadying her voice. “Damian,” she began, her tone soft but firm, “have I proven myself to you now?”