BRIELLE’S POV"Does he seem nice? Is he gentle with you?" Madeline asked her, abruptly changing the subject of their conversation, and Brielle immediately felt uneasy. Madeline had become incredibly close to her former enemy in the last few days. For someone who hated the public, always wanting to be her shy, recluse self, Madeline was incredibly pushing her boundaries. Brielle knew they both liked being able to talk around each other freely; it wasn't about the questions and answers or how much information they shared. No, it was about how at ease she was with her thoughts, and now this person was trying to push them out with every word she said. She simply didn't want to talk, but Madeline had other ideas. When she tried to be, the girl could be pretty persistent. They were now in the busy hallway, and Madeline had her hands tightly wrapped around her wrist as they pranced around. Brielle could feel the gaze of some maids passing by on her as she looked around, which made her f

DARIUS POVDarius controlled the rhythmic flow with Brielle’s wet lips encircling his finger, pushing in and out while whispering slutty words in her ears. She had taken over his senses once more. Damn it!When she had walked through that door into the darkness before the light got turned on, her mere presence made his wolf go gaga.The animal in him craved her in anticipation, wanting to mark her, and Darius couldn’t even control the raging feelings. Recounting the moments she’d stepped into the room, Darius hummed as he recalled everything.When he’d spotted her dainty frame clearly, his lips dropped open in surprise and appreciation. With his legs carrying him straight to her from the chair he had been sitting on to her still figure, Darius’s chest tightened instantly.Was it her curves he had noticed, or her agitation seemed to make her more appealing in his eyes? He had no answer, but now even when he had vowed not to do it anymore, he was taking things slow.The last meeting

MADELINE’S POVMadeline eavesdropped as she stood by the door to Lord Darius' room, her ears stretching as she listened to Lord Darius and that bitch, Brielle's moans. She had crept from her bedroom to Lord Darius's chambers after learning from one of the maids that Brielle's session would be held there. Luring the guards standing by the corridor away, she had baited them with a sweet baked pie she had left in the kitchen, and as the three men scampered away, she had watched them with a smirk.Then she sauntered to the large door that housed Lord Darius’s chambers and proceeded to eavesdrop. As she listened, Madeline’s mind wandered as different thoughts assailed her. Lord Darius had seemingly abandoned the rest of the submissives for Brielle, especially her since she was new, and she didn't like this at all. If anything, it made her hate Brielle even more, and her loathing for her grew even more potent. Her hatred for the bitch was so intense that it forced the breath from her

DARIUS POV"Is there anything else, Rocky?" Darius inquired, his hands ruffling his hair as he pondered the dreadful news brought to him by his assistant and head bodyguard. "No, sir, that's all." "All right, then. Arrange the payments, schedules, and..." The door to the office burst open, and in walked Delilah in all her splendor, accompanied by two ladies dressed provocatively. Darius drew his gaze back towards Rocky, his hands lifting in a dismissive wave, and the hefty man, getting the jibe, quickly bowed his head and exited the office. Now, it was just him and the three fiery red-haired ladies standing in the silent room.It had been days since he’d seen Delilah.Darius had barely had time to attend to the other submissives these past few days while taking over Brielle's training. Noticing Delilah's expression, he could already guess why she was here, as it coincided with his thoughts. Darius stood up instantly, his weight lifting as he arranged himself straight, his jaw t

BRIELLE’S POVBrielle quickly arranged herself on the bed in Lord Darius's private chamber when she heard the door open. She'd been waiting for him for thirty minutes or more; she couldn't remember. Today was another night of their training, and she had dressed in the day's outfit with the assistance of the special maids assigned to her. She had prepared herself and then walked up to his room with the maids, where she had entered expecting him, but she had been surprised. The room had been cold, quiet, and empty. It was the first time she had encountered his chambers empty, and she had initially appeared scared, thinking it was one of his tricks. She'd opened the door quickly, catching sight of the maids, and explained the empty room situation to them, but they'd told her to wait for him. She had opened her mouth to ask them more questions, but they had already swiveled around, briskly walking away, leaving her alone in the empty corridor. Shoulders down, Brielle had walked ba