Chapter 31-The Mistresses gambit

Aurora sat on the edge of the bed, her fingers gripping the silk sheet draped over her trembling legs. Her mind was racing, calculating. She knew she had to act quickly while Damian was in a rare, agreeable mood. She had played her role flawlessly, surrendering to his desires without resistance. But now was the time to strike.

Damian leaned casually against the wall, shirtless, with a satisfied smirk on his face. His tattoos stretched across his chest and arms, ...