chapter 23

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I GAVE NAVEA her punishment for an hour and a half. She repeatedly passed out, regained consciousness, moaned, and told me to stop before passing out once more.

She's now in bed, her hair wet from all the cold sweat and her body still quivering with its muscle memory of my mouth on her pussy.

Her skin is so fragile and sensitive that it has red prints of my hands on her thighs, even her neck has a print of my hand from when I semi-chocked her earlier.

I love seeing her like this. Her body with all my marks, making it well known that she's mine and only fucking mine.

She believed she was pregnant, which indicates that someone other than me had already touched her. The idea makes me want to mark every inch of her body to remove the other man's touches.

Cazzo.

The thought makes rage take over me and I grab her thighs, ready to go back in for another round but I stop in my tracks as I feel her icy skin under my touch.

"Shit." I curse under my breath.

I untie both of her hands and they both fall onto the mattress before I untie her legs. I then wrap a blanket around her before picking her up and walking towards the bathroom.

I know she's my enemy and I shouldn't give a fuck, especially since I was punishing her just now, but she's also my wife and the woman who will carry my heir. I need to take care of her body in the meantime.

Her body stopped quivering but she was still cold, the memory wore off and she was probably deep asleep.

The fact that the memory wore off makes me wanna devour her pussy again and again till the memory is imprinted on her body and will get used to my touches, but I'll save that for another time.

I turn the faucet on the bathtub and set the temperature before slowly placing Navea in the bathtub.

Her body jerks as it makes contact with the hot water but slowly relaxes as she stays in there for about a minute.

I grab a loofah and add soap to it before slowly rubbing her body as the scent of the soap fills my nostrils.

I slowly add warm water to her face as well. She's probably dehydrated from the amount of orgasms she had and how much juices I sucked out of her pussy.

Best fucking meal I had in a while.

Her face frowns and her eyes slowly open. I can tell she isn't fully conscious yet because her pupils haven't fully set in, but as a few seconds pass, her pupils dilate and she soon makes eye contact with me.

"Quoi—" A little French rolls off her tongue because that's the language she's used to. I learned it as well so I'd understand her if she had mini outbursts or started cursing me or starts getting in contact with the lei milieu and uses French as their code language— after all she's an enemy and you can never be too careful.

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