MADELINE’S POV Madeline couldn't take her gaze away from Lord Darius and Brielle, and every time she saw them dance, a searing agony went through her heart. Madeline's bitterness had grown since the minute the bitch strolled into the hall, and all eyes were on her. Worse, Lord Darius had made a speech, declaring her his woman and threatening anyone who dared to touch her. The threat didn't bother her because she still had her preparations in place, but seeing how Lord Darius was captivated with Brielle, Madeline knew she needed to step up her game and make her plans even more drastic than before.Lord Darius had appreciated Brielle's attractiveness, even going so far as to name her the most beautiful woman in the room tonight. Still, he had not recognized her efforts in making this event a very pleasant one. She had spent sleepless nights trying to make the hall look presentable and different from any other decoration that had been done before, and the event planner had even marvel

MADELINE’S POV "Oh, yessss.” Madeline gasped as the guard repeatedly plunged his dick into her.Her eyes were rolled back, and she arched her back even more as he paddled her ass and gripped her hair hard. Madeline's hands tightly held the sheets, and her teeth were clamped together as different waves of pleasure shot through her. She even increased the volume of her moans as the guard went on and on.Ramming into her hole like a beast, Madeline closed her eyes and was immediately plagued with images of Lord Darius fucking her in this manner from behind. He would clutch her hair and whisper very foul words in her ear at the same time.Madeline could feel the guard’s groin from behind, and as he yelled out, urging her to orgasm, with one of his hands coming to her clit and massaging it harder, she thought it was her master, Lord Darius, speaking to her in his deep seductive voice.In that instant, Madeline came over the edge as she imagined Lord Darius' fingers on her clit, toying wi

BRIELLE’S POVBrielle smiled broadly, as she often did when she left Lord Darius's room every morning.The recollections of the night before assailed her senses, and she clenched her thighs.She couldn't stop thinking about her prolific sexual experiences as she passed maids and guards, greeting them goofily, and she wondered whether any of the servants could read her mind. She was perplexed since some of them were giving her odd stares.Brielle's smile evaporated halfway down the corridor as she approached the stairs when she noticed a recognizable figure standing not far away from her, surrounded by some other ladies, most of whom were submissives.Madeline. A shudder ran down her spine, and her stomach churned, but Brielle didn’t falter or pause. Instead, she continued walking. As she approached, she could see that they were discussing something, and they were so absorbed in their conversation that they didn't notice her at first. Still squaring her shoulders high, Brielle proceed

MADELINE’S POV "Yes, come in." Madeline said absentmindedly as she knotted her hair into braids before her bedside mirror.The door creaked open, and as she swiveled around to face the intruder, her mouth dropped open in surprise. It was the guard she usually slept with."What the hell are you doing here?" Madeline roared, watching him gently close the door behind him before turning to face her, a mischievous grin on his face.He was expecting her to return his smile, but she didn’t. Instead, Madeline's lips curled up in disgust as she stared at him.He irritated her so much that if it hadn't been for the fact that she was using him, and he was also proving to be quite helpful, she would have dumped his silly ass since or made up a nasty lie that would have gotten him fired from the mansion."What are you doing here?" She asked again, staring him down, but he said nothing and extended a small sack bag to her."What's in there?" Madeline asked, grabbing the bag and opening it quickly.