CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

Naya shook her head in denial, as she trembled in fear. She did not want to be chosen as his woman. Never.

She liked Rhys but that was definitely not the life she wanted for herself, that was a big no.

She wanted to be free and independent not being a man's submissive.

She already knew what it meant, she was his forever and was nothing less than a concubine.

She was going to be his sex slave, and she was going to watch him get married to another woman in the future, that was not life.

As Naya stood in the middle of the room trying...