| CHAPTER ELEVEN |

A FEW WEEKS passed and Clyde and I kept our set-up. He repeatedly made me a slave and a slave. Anytime and anywhere. Whether in public or private places, he misses nothing. he uses my body whenever he wants and I admit, I also kind of like what he does to make my body happy but I know it’s wrong for me to like what he does. He's still the demon, heartless, and manipulator Clyde that I know.

he scolds me when I do things he doesn't like. He was cold towards me, which I have been accustomed to for a long time. He even made...