When she could no longer hold herself back, Kisha pretended to be tired, and fortunately, Alex didn't disappoint her. He led her straight to the room he had prepared. It was spacious, themed in white and gold, complete with a sofa set and a queen-size bed. Adjacent to the room was a spacious bathroom, and a wardrobe filled with women's clothes awaited her inside.
After closing the door and ensuring Alex had left, Kisha couldn't help but let out an angry snort as she scanned the room. 'Does he keep his favorite toys here, only to discard them to die in the dungeon when he's tired of them?' Kisha thought bitterly, her hand running over the soft leather of the sofa. Her eyes darkened with a hint of rage, a surge of bloodlust escaping her as her core trembled with anger.
