It took Rosa a few moments to pull herself together after the confrontation between her and Gideon Blackthorn. She sighed heavily, her gaze drifting down to her ruined dress and her upper undergarments which were completely shredded.
"...That's just great."
Her breasts were partly visible, and she hissed as she touched the bite mark the animal left there then admired her own patience for letting him leave the office with his teeth still in their place.
"Someone ought to put that mad dog to sleep, and that someone is me," she muttered to herself.
Her thoughts drifted back to where she was—in the palace. She could never go out looking like this. She rubbed her forehead then suddenly remembered her look for the day. Good thing Roxan used this to tie my hair up.
