Phillip's POV
With mild interest, I observed the women in my harem as they moved about carelessly, unaware of my hidden presence. I wasn't in the mood for their seductive advances. Over the years, I'd fallen in love with countless women, bringing them under my roof.
Their numbers had grown to the point where I couldn't remember some of their names and most of them never visited my bed after the first time. But I preferred to keep them here rather than share them with other men.
As I watched them, I couldn't help but pat myself on the back for selecting such beautiful women. However, none of them seemed as stunning as the woman who had recently captured my attention. The mere thought of her brought a smile to my face, which Nigel, standing behind me, noticed. I quickly straightened up and cleared my throat when I caught him staring.
