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.

and down while all while avoiding

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

in a

"Won't you ask me?"

sleep well, Your highness?" I asked, using the

Will you not ask

have any right to ask, Your Highness." He frowned and looked at me,

that sent shivers down my

do that. His eyes were my weakness

grabbed my chin and lift my head

I couldn't help but look up and

wrong?" he

"No, Your Highness."

said sounding slightly irritated now. Good. He

was all I said.

dressed." He said as his eyes traveled along my face down to my

only to make him angry but before I could move he grabbed my arm and pulled me against the table trapping

you taunting me wife? You dress so beautifully and you smell so good, but you are running

am not running, I am just not hungry." I said, trying to sound

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 my

can't..." he breathed heavily as his lips brushed against my 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 brushed mine. A soft brush

breathed before 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

brought his fingers up to his lip. He was bleeding. He wiped the blood with

shocked at first, but then I thought he

said, adding the last part to anger him. He walked closer, his eyes never

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