KARA'S POV
Two days had passed since the Dukes and I's first encounter with the prince, and he was scheduled to be brought again tonight.
When Prince Damea was brought to my room that night, he looked a lot worse than the last time. He appeared drained and tired even more than the last time. New bruises were added to his body. However, he was still trying his best to look composed.
Once again, I simply kissed his neck and chest like last time. The prince glared at me as I did it. I didn't mention anything about our discussion f.
"You're not saying anything about your offer this time?" he commented.
"The offer still stands I just wanted to give you space and to let you think about it," I responded.
"What is this?" he asked me. "What game are you playing?"
