Captive Slave 182

Chapter 182

Chapter 182

Emeriel couldn't bring herself to meet his gaze. She stared at her hands as though they held all the answers to making the violent windstorm around her calm again. Picking up the spoon she forced herself to take a small bite of food.

The moment the warm food hit her tongue, her stomach growled hungrily, reminding her just how long it had been since she last ate. So eat, she did. Slowly at first, but then hunger took over.

Emeriel devoured the meal as if it was her last. She barely noticed Lord Vladya watching her until the last crumb was gone. Then, reality came crashing back in.

"Are you here to punish me too?" she asked, defeated.

Lord Vladya's look remained steady. "Why?"

She shrugged, her hands dropping to her lap as she looked away. "You gave me instructions to avoid him, to never be found

out."

"I also told you that fate was a fucking bitch who knows how to mess with people just to get a good laugh. You were never going to win against that bond." Lord Vladya tilted his head slightly. "Frankly, I'm surprised you managed to keep the secret for this long." "It matters not, anymore." Eimeriel glanced at her trembling hands, struggling to hold back tears. "Can I ask... is Aekeira alright? I have not seen her in days."

"She's fine." Lord Vladya's tone softened.

Silence settled between them, thick and heavy.

"Are you not going to ask how things are out there?" Lord Vladya said, his eyes narrowing. "Do you not have questions?"

"I do. I have a lot, but..." She cast a fleeting glance at him. "I wasn't sure you would answer them."

Lord Vladya leaned back in his chair, crossing his legs. "Ask."

"How is... everything out there?"

quiet for so long, Emeriel began to wonder if he would answer at

have been worse," he said at last. "For someone so small, you

Emeriel looked away.

in uproar, but

!

are demanding Daemonikai hand over your head on a silver

body tied to a heavy rock and

go on a killing rampage if Daemonikai takes a human bondmate. The petitions are relentless. We are trying to manage the chaos as best

Herod?" Emeriel's voice was barely a

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Chapter 182

"You mean your betrothed?"

left to defend herself, no strength to explain or plead her case. Exhaustion weighed down on her like a heavy cleak. She was beyond the point of caring about misunderstandings. In the past, she would have begged for reason,

sigh. "However, I have a feeling Daemonikai would like to know. If you slept with him, don't bring it up unles

she could say without guilt. But the idea

powerful presence.

Vladya rose from his

well and sleep well. That too is a

her head. "As you wish,

Why were her eyes swimming with

to break down in front of Lord Vladya. Stay strong, Emeriel, just a

lord walked halfway across the room, he paused. The turned fully to face

shone in his hard

had ever heard it. Then,

bit of

walk.

threw herself into Lord

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