BRIELLE’S POV

"No, no, no…" Brielle whispered to herself as she shook fiercely on the bed.

She was huddled, her blanket wrapped around her, and she wasn't even chilly, yet she was shaking terribly.

She hadn't been able to get Madeline's mocking words out of her thoughts since she went to her room, and every time she closed her eyes to sleep, she was instantly reminded that Darius would most likely be sleeping with Madeline and the other submissives.

She was in pain when he fucked ...