Chapter 14: What Should I Do?

Kara’s POV:

When I was sold off to the slave market, I remember always sleeping on the cold hard floor or rugged hay mattresses with my beaten bruised body every night. I could never get to have a wink of proper sleep and had assumed perhaps my life would be continued in this misery. But…why do I feel so comfortable now even in my sleep?

I can smell the soft scent of fabric softener, the same one my mother used for washing our bedsheets. I can feel a soft cushion below my head, and my body is wrapped in a warm quilt while I am lying down on a cozy bed.

Is this heaven? Am I already dead now that I am experiencing this comfort?

With that thought when I managed to blink open my drowsy eyes, the first sight I saw was the bareback shoulder of a giant man, with many red scratching marks all over it. His upper body was bareback, but his taut built muscles over his arms and shoulder looked very sexy to me from the first sight. The sun rays felt very warm glistening inside the room through the window, and I saw the man was wiping off his shimmering wet silver hairs with a towel.

Wait, silver hairs?

The quick realization immediately made me jolt up on the bed, but my body was so soar, especially my hips, that the rapid movement made a loud groan escape from my mouth.

Finally, the person seated before me turned his face towards me, and I saw indeed it was Silver Duke Orville himself in the flesh, staring coldly at me with his ocean eyes.

With the throbbing pain in my head and entire body, it took me a few seconds to figure out what was happening! I was sleeping on a huge bed, which I hadn’t possibly ever seen in my life.

When my gaze fell on the bite marks left over my wrists, I touched my side neck and sensed I also had several bite marks there! Besides, both my nipples felt very sore just from the touch of the soft white dress that I was putting on, but I couldn’t remember when I brought such a refined quality fabric with me.

“Are you awake now? It’s almost past afternoon now, I was starting to get worried when you weren’t waking up.” Duke Orville told me in a deep low voice, and stood up from the bed to take a seat on the couch near me.

When I met his gaze directly this time, his flushed red aroused face from last night immediately flashed before my eyes. That means all those nail scratches on his back were also done by me!

His warm touch, his ardent hunger to claim and embrace me…and his soft wet kisses which felt like a sweet dream to me were a reality!

When I looked into him, his aroused declaimation rang as an echo in my head, ‘Kara…you’re mine…’ Only these words were enough to make me flustered red from embarrassment and shock. Slowly I realized what happened between us last night, and thinking about the consequences afterwards froze me in fear.

I still don’t understand what happened to me last night after I left Arnold’s room, but I was certainly aroused to the point of losing my insanity…as if I was drugged! But who would’ve drugged me?

Shivers crawled down my spine when I wondered if it wasn’t the Duke who found me first, at that state, perhaps I would’ve ended up gang-raped to death! Just like last time, Duke Orville saved me once again this time, but who would’ve known that I would end up sleeping with him?

Oh God! What should I do now?

A gush of fear palpitated my heart rate when I pondered to myself, ‘As a supreme Alpha of the pack, I bet he must be disgusted after having to sleep with someone lowly as a black slave like me! What should I do now if he decides to kill me now?’

While I was on the verge of pulling my hair out from frustration and fear, I heard Duke Orville clear his throat with a small cough, making me flinch again. I tried to rush down from the bed, but my legs seemed as if they had lost every sense and felt like jelly! My waist and even the area around my hole were throbbing too hard from pain that it made me want to cry.

Just how hard did he fuck me last night? I couldn’t even remember fully as I had passed out halfway from exhaustion…but…couldn’t he be at least a little gentle on my first time?

Watching me almost stumbling to fall, Duke coldly ordered me raising his finger, “Just sit there quietly on the bed. Do not panic, and take it easy. It seems you must’ve already remembered everything from last night.”

“Y-Y-Yes M-Master…” My words were stuttering too badly from nervousness and fear, as I couldn’t figure out what words should I put now before him in my defense. I really did commit a terrible sin last night, so…should I just accept my death sentence?

As I sat down with my trembling legs, Duke Orville narrowed his glowering eyes on me before he urged, “What were you doing last night inside the manor? To be precise, how did you get in?”