Chapter 6

“What don’t you understand about a suitable woman?! Not a whore. “Damien had a frown on his face.

“She is, without a doubt, a whore. She’s my whore.” Andrew responded by inhaling her fragrance.

Miranda felt so worthless that two powerful brothers had called her a whore three times today. What were they doing with her?! And he’s talking about marrying her?!

“Prepare yourself, cupcake. We’re on our way to our castle.” With a little pinch on her waist, he muttered.

Castle?!

“What kind of castle is this? Do you live in that area?” She inquired, her voice surprised.

“Cupcake, stop asking questions and get ready. “She rose up and swiftly went away from his office, hearing them continue their conversation as she walked out the door.

“You’ve got to be crazy. She’s a peasant girl. You won’t be able to marry her. Dad isn’t going to like this, and you already know that.” Damien remarked

“Well, it’ll suffice for the time being. It’s not like I lik