Chapter 8

She started twisting and struggling mindlessly when she noticed that King Philip was trying to penetrate her.

“No…no…” Her voice was barely audible amidst all the sexual commotions. She twisted with all her might. The hands on her breast tightened with bruising strength as if to still her struggles.

“That’s enough.” Lucien didn’t shout or even raise his voice, but everyone stilled immediately, even Philip, who was trying to fuck her.

Tears of gratitude spilled from Danika’s eyes because she suddenly felt safe from all this. She didn’t understand the ridiculous feeling, but it was there.

She rose from the table and ran towards him, hiding behind him and clutching his garment tightly. She didn’t care that this man was her captor. She didn’t care that he was the reason she was here in this place. She didn’t care that she was breaking all the rules of master and slave. She didn’t care that he was going to punish her for this later. She didn’t care that he hated h