I Became a Side character in a BL novel

29-Marriage

My eyes meet with with Arron, who was buttoning up his pants...

His lips curl up to a smirk...

And he asks...

"Did you like it?"

There goes my fucking last nerve.

"You make me sick!" I mutter under my breath.

Looking at me, Arron just places a finger on his lips, "Shhh~"

Oh god!? Does he think this is a joke??

I want to beat the shit out of this fucker and if not for Derek and Victor outside, I'd do it for sure!!!!

It's frustrating how I am unable to do anything but watch...

It's almost as if he has got me tied up around his finger!

From fucking a man on the same bed, beside his wife's dead body...

To fulfilling his sadistic fantasies by making his wife watch him fuck a man in front of her...

I can't take this anymore!

I hate this man's guts!

"Sir Victor...as much as I would love to spend more time in your company, I think you should leave before the knights get back to guard" Derek says.

"Yes, I absolutely understand. I would be taking my leave now" Victor stands up.

Derek escorts him outside and shuts the door behind.

Once they leave Arron fixes his clothes and gets ready to leave.

"Wait where are you going motherfucker!!? Get him off me!!" I scream trying to remove Lorenzo who is all passed out on my shoulder.

"Nah I have to see Victor out...Bye" he says before leaving through the corner behind the bookshelf.

"FUCK STOP!? OH GOD!!" I can't stop cursing.

Lorenzo is completely passed out on my shoulder with upper body pressed to mine.

I try to shake him gently to wake him up.

"Lorenzo?? Hey wake up!?"

But no response.

Well that's a given considering how tired he must be after that session of violent sex...

Oh god, even thinking about it makes me puke!

Lorenzo sleeps peacefully on my shoulder like a baby...

Seeing him like this, I feel like it might be okay for us to stay like this for a while.

But then I remember what Derek and Victor had discussed...

"The proud and upright Duchess caught in bed with the beautiful slave hahaha!"

How can they stoop down so low?

Just because they can't win against a woman these men resort to cheap tricks and attack a woman's honour!?

Truly how disgusting these men are!

But I won't let any of you harm me or my honour!

I won't let you touch me!

Or him!

I pat the back of Lorenzo's head gently.

I must protect him...

"Nghh...please don't..." He cries in his sleep.

"What's wrong??" I ask.

But there's no answer.

It looks like he's having a bad dream.