ZARYA’S POV

My body shook as he went closer to me. Suddenly, he lifted me up, walked me away from the hallway. My upper body was hanging on his back while my lower body was on his front. I was on his right shoulder. “Put me down!”

“In bed.”

My teeth grinding. He brought me to his chamber, threw me on the bed. “Guards, call Zephyrus.”

What? No! Not other men! He was so sick!

“It was not in the agreement that other man can touch me!” I pulled all my courage to talk back at him. He was getting into my nerves.

“I’m no good at pleasuring. I only...