Sebastian's POV

Amelia stormed into the room like she owned it.

The force from the door slamming against the wall made the slave boy jump off the bed immediately. His eyes widened in fear the moment he saw her standing there.

She looked furious.

Not the usual quiet anger she carried whenever we argued.

This was different.

Her eyes landed briefly on the naked boy standing beside the bed, trembling and trying to cover himself.

"Get out," she ordered coldly.

The boy didn't wait twice.

He rushed toward the door completely naked, almost tripping over himself as he escaped from the room.

The moment the door shut behind him, silence...