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Leila’s POV

My legs were stretched out in front of me on my dressing table while I stared blankly at my reflection and let my thoughts wander. It was evening and I’d been thinking about the same person since noon.

Kai.

I’ve always known that he’d be mine at the end of the day, but something about how his interest in Cora had lasted longer than usual had began to bother me. Kai easily lost interest in his playthings, and sometimes he could get weary of them within days and hand them over to me.

Meanwhile he’d been punishing and tolerating Cora’s godforsaken attitude for over a month now and he hadn't still handed her over to me. It mostly bothered me because I’ve never craved permission to ruin one of his whores like I have with her and I didn't like how long he was making me wait.

I couldn't pressure him because he’d be put off and snap at me, but I was tired of waiting for his approval to ruin her as I’d love to.

There were a million things I planned to do to her especially because s