Henry carefully scooped up a spoonful of cooled porridge and brought it to Giselle Lambert’s lips.

She had no need for this insincere attention, yet she had no choice but to accept it with humiliation.

After finishing her meal, Giselle, hindered by the chains at her ankles, attempted to leave. Henry intercepted her, sweeping her up and carrying her to the bathroom.

By the time everything was set right, it was already past three in the morning.

In bed, Henry held ...