After the wild sex, I endured the pain all over my body and stood up to serve William dress until he looked as elegant as before entering this room.
He was very satisfied with me tonight and said while patting my head, "Be good. I probably won't go back tonight. Have a good rest."
I rubbed his palm with my cheek, looking caring and obedient, which William loved most.
I knelt at the entrance and waited for a full half hour to make sure that he had gone far away and did not suddenly come back to check what his pet was doing before standing up with the help of the shoe cabinet.
I staggered to the bathroom.
The servant had already cleaned the bath and filled the bathtub with water before William left.
Staring at the large mirror in the bathroom, I found the bite mark on my collarbone looked more bruised.
That man left this disgusting thing on my body.
Considering William's bad mood last night, obviously, someone was going to be in big trouble.
I didn't care that the fat man who insulted me yesterday would be like under William's torture.
When lying in the bathtub, I rubbed my body harder and harder. My arms, which were already covered with bruises, turned red and looked even more horrible.