Shyla’s P.O.V.

“Are you sure about this?”

Maddox’s voice slithered into my ears as I reached the door of our chamber, overjoyed by the beautiful end to an eventful day. But the suspicion of his voice halted me in my tracks, I paused to hear more.

“I am a woman, Your Majesty. How can I be wrong about my body anatomy?”

The topic of discussion confused me, I parted the door to peep inside. The sight of Maddox and Onyx looking at a cell phone took a brand-new turn when he said, “These videos suggest something else, and you are telling me an entirely different story. Whom should I believe...