Episode 19
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ASTRID'S POV
I wore a brown dress. He came to drop by me. Outside of the package, it looked like a decent dress until I placed it on my body.
The long dress hugged my body, and my cleavage was showing a good amount. I blow-dried my hair, and I wore simple dress slippers.
Today, I was going to request a phone so at least I would be able to entertain myself. Leaving the house was not an option now, after what happened the last time , I wasn't ready to risk it yet.
I haven't even seen the driver and the guard that escorted me home since that day, I wondered if they were alright.
I grabbed the oil Sienna used on me countless times, and I applied it to my body. My feet and my hands, to be precise.
I stepped out of the room, and a maid was already waiting for me with a pair of fluffy dress slippers in her hands.
"What do you think they want to talk about?" I asked her, and she shrugged. Please just try to think of one thing. Maybe they found out about the guard.
"I did see them cautioning someone outside, and i heard your name too, so i can't really say, but I’ll give you a hint anytime they go into that place. It means top secret no walls must hear about it. It's usually huge, that's all i can say," she said. I wanted to ask her more questions, but she cut me halfway.
"Please, my lady, follow me," She said, and I tailed behind her.
Now that I realized it, I hadn't even toured this house properly on my own. I was always too busy sulking in a corner to do it. I saw a door in the corner of the room, it had a lock and there was a guard standing beside it. Perhaps there was a guest in there? But they would surely not want any guests considering I wasn't made official yet. There were rumors, but that was all about it.
We went down the hall till we reached a black door that probably led to some part of the outside. The door opened, and I stepped into a different place from what I expected. The garden I was in the other day was nothing like this. This was another garden entirely. It was decorated with different colors of flowers and in the middle was a fountain with a white statue on top. The sculpture resembled a goddess holding her dress while waving upward. The water came out of both of her hands. It was a rather strange design.
"If you continue down, you will find the masters in the middle," She said before she bowed her head.
"You are leaving already? Why?" I turned my attention at her. She couldn't leave me here. I didn't know what those cruel men in there had planned. It was like walking into my own grave.
"This is the furthest i can go inside the Gardens. Please grant me my leave," She bowed her head before me and my shoulders slumped, she didn't even give me a chance to beg her, How cruel. Well, I didn't blame her. She had to obey the rules they set for her. As I walked down, I could swear I heard some rustling in the bushes nearby but maybe it was all in my head.
That meant it was only going to be the four of us in there. The thought of it made my stomach uneasy. I dismissed her, and I continued admiring the beautiful pieces in the garden till I reached the middle, like she said. I hoped I didn't die here, but it wouldn't be bad, considering how beautiful this entire place was.
There was a set of green leafy chairs with flowers on them and a glass table on each set of four. Everything was carved in the form of love. There were about seven sets of it scattered around to form a love of you stand in the middle.
I found the three of them at the end in one of the sets. They all turned to look at me the moment they noticed my presence. My face went red at this action.
My legs felt a bit wobbly as I reached them, and Aiden smiled at me as he pointed at the space beside Zane for me. I could feel Zane's burning gaze at my side.
He leaned closer, and he took in a whiff of me. He placed a gentle kiss on my neck, and I flinched from the contact of his cold lips.
"I smell a faint smell, not yours, not my brothers, someone else. Had fun i see," He whispered in my ear, and my entire body froze up. He was like a dog! Despite how much I scrubbed, he still caught the saint.
"I was —" I tried to explain, but his hands moved to my thighs, and his nails dug into my thighs light enough to not make a very visible scar. Considering I was an omega, I couldn't heal quickly like the rest, and if it was too big, a scar would remain.
"I didn't ask you to speak, did I? You only spoke when you asked," Zane said as he gave me one of his charming smiles.
"Here, insert this in yourself," Roshan handed me a black box, and I stared at him like he had grown three heads on his neck.
"Wh— Ah!" I exclaimed as Zane dug his nails into me, this time harder.
I grabbed the box, and it was a little thing like a mini sausage, just black instead. I looked up at Aiden, confused. I wanted to speak, but I couldn't. I didn't want a scar like the one I had on my thighs.
"Tap twice if you want to speak, " Aiden added as he noticed my eyes. I tapped twice, and Zane gave me permission.
"Where did you insert this? And what is this?" I said as fast as I could.
They all looked at each other with amusement before they stared back at me.
Zane leaned forward, and he nibbed on my ear gently before he grabbed one of my thighs, pulling my legs apart.
"Between there baby, Gosh, you are so innocent, or do ylu want me to do it for you?" I refused with my head immediately, and he chuckled, and my face reddened.
I had no idea what this was supposed to do inside me. Maybe it was some witch recommended potion. Because I didn't know what this was.
I grabbed the little thing, and I pushed aside my undies, my face burned insanely as their eyes were all on my legs. I managed to get it in with no stress because of how moist I was.
It felt uncomfortable for a few seconds before I slowly got used to it. Zane took out something from his pocket. It seemed like a little phone, and he passed it to his white-haired brother.
"Come sit on my leg," Zane ordered, and I didn't think twice to try to disobey him because of the authority in his voice.
"We are going to ask you a few questions, and you have to answer truthfully unless you are able to walk for days," He said, and I nodded.
"Did you have a descendant of a witch in your generation? Speak when i ask," he asked.
My maternal grandmother was a hybrid thanks to her father.
"No," I replied.
I felt a wave of shock, pleasure, and a little pain travel down my body as he hit the little thing Zane gave him, and I let out a shocked shriek.
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