Chapter 10
Cassiopeia’s pov
I know that my so-called beloved and that ‘friend’ of his has been up to no good. I realised that I had been sleeping a bit too deeply and the camomile tea I drink in the evenings had nothing to do with my new sleeping habit. It has never made me feel so groggy in the mornings.
I also smell them each morning, just a very light touch left in the air along with the distinct scent of arousal. I am pretty sure the two of them have been knocking me out and fu.cking in my room to have a good laugh about how they are flaunting themselves behind my back.
I am just not sure what they are doing with me at the same time, but each morning, a piece of clothing is missing, or I am not in the same thing I fell asleep in. Also, some things get moved around in the room. Any
