“I’m stepping away from this game because she’s not my slave; she’s my queen. I can’t expose my queen’s body to anyone.” Alexander declares to everyone while holding my hand, which rests on my lap.

He caresses my thumb and gazes at me with immense love in his eyes, making my anxiety fade away in a few seconds. I gaze at him with affection in my eyes.

My man!

Every time he proclaims me as his queen in front of others, I feel butterflies dancing in my stomach, ...