Amelia's POV
From the corner of my eye I saw Richard. He looked like he was just preparing for bed, his hair flowing down his back. And my God he was also wearing a robe.
Alastor grabbed my neck and turned me to face Richard. If it was possible to get even more humiliated, I would have died by now. My clothes hung down my body in rags. The cold air was making my n*****s harden and goosebumps cover my skin. I was practically naked at this point. Hot tears filled my eyes. Just how many men had seen me naked in less than fifteen minutes?!
"Let her go." Richard said. His eyes raked over my body, but somehow I didn't feel as disgusted as when Alastor had done it.
What is going on here?
"Why would I do that?" Alastor scoffed behind me. He leaned into my ear, his hot breath making me uncomf
