Sitting in front of the mirror, a maid combed my hair.

"Your hair is so beautiful," she smiled.

Yeah but unfortunately I wasn't a blonde and my husband seemed to like blondes.

"Thank you" I smiled back.

"My Lady, do you want this dress or this one?" she said holding up two new dresses once she was done with my hair.

"None of them. Pick me a really beautiful dress." I ordered. I would make Lucian regret what he did. I would make him sleepless as he made me. I even wanted to make him cry because even though I didn't want to admit to myself, I cried a little last night.

Oh, how I needed Lydia and Ylva now.

The maid picked me a peach-colored dress which suited my hair and skin color perfectly.

I put some paint on my lips and some perfume, then I let my hair down as I looked at myself in the mirror.

Now he would want me, but I wouldn't give in so easily.

Lastly, I put my shoes on and strode out of the room. As I walked through the long hall, I started to lose my confidence. What if he didn't even want me? He could always have another woman. I would always be the one to lose.

These were the times I hated being a woman.

When I neared the dining room, my heart was pounding so hard in my chest. I knew Lucian was waiting there, and I was both angry and nervous, maybe more angry than nervous.

I slowly opened the door and walked inside. Lucian was sitting at the table and he stared right at me when I entered the room. I forgot to breathe for a moment when his eyes met mine, but I quickly reminded myself how angry and hurt I was. I tried to suppress my angry. It was important to control myself if I wanted to win this war.

"Won't you sit down?" he asked, gesturing to the seat next to him.

nothing, I made my way to the table and down

you have a good night's sleep?" He asked.

Your Highness." I said in a flat tone. He looked

"Won't you ask me?"

highness?" I asked, using the same

not ask

Your Highness." He frowned and looked at

said in a firm but soft voice that sent shivers down my spine. I resisted the urge to look up and meet his

me." he demanded. No way I would do that. His eyes were

said, he grabbed my chin and lift my head

at me, Hazel." He said even softer this time. I couldn't help

something wrong?" he

"No, Your Highness."

sounding slightly irritated

was all I said.

terrible mood compared to how you dressed." He said as his eyes traveled along my face down to my chest. His gaze felt like a

not hungry, excuse me." I said standing up, ready to get away from there only to make him angry but before I could

You dress so beautifully and you smell so

hungry." I said, trying to sound innocent. His eyes

closer. He placed each hand on each side of my body so that I couldn't get away, then he placed his head on the side of my neck. I could feel his hot breath on

skin. I tilted my head back, wanting him to kiss every inch of my skin. He leaned even closer, pressing his body to mine as his lips traveled up to my jawline until they

crushing his lips on mine. Yes, I should stop him. Why am I kissing him? How could he kiss me with those lips that had kissed another woman last night? Just thinking about that made me

away with a hiss and brought his fingers up to his lip. He was bleeding. He

shocked at first, but then I thought he deserved it. Now come on, get angry. But he just stared at

him. He walked closer, his eyes never leaving mine then he traced my

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