Arcadia's pov

Why do my conversations with King William end this way? I text Paul, desperate for a male.

From how he treats me to how he fucks me, I can't fault Paul. Why don't I resign like I should? He's gorgeous, wealthy, and utterly into me! First, I resisted since he was a smut lord's heir and my supervisor. But that's not why I'm hesitant to enter into his arms. No, Client 5, I blame King William .

Yes... You think I'm foolish. Split between two guys I've never met. I've never seen his face, and I know nothing about him, yet something about the way he talks to...