FIRA’S POV

I was no energy when I went to the mirror. I followed her order, I cleaned my body after making Ember slept. I went out with just my towel, walked to the closet, and grabbed the nighties he wanted me to wear.

“Wearing sexy clothes doesn’t make you sexy. I felt sorry for you.”

Even though I did not look at my back, I recognized that it was Caroline. She was sitting on the bed, crossing her thighs, wearing the same nighties as me. “Just wondering.” She stood up, ramped around me while observing every part of my body. “Why can’t you let your husband f*ck you? I...