But that secret is going to die with me. There’s no fucking way I’ll admit it to anyone. Especially not Tallulah. My angel needs to stay loyal to me, and since my last warnings, she’s been as sweet and obedient as can be. I’m pleased by her loyalty and eagerness to impress me. Soon enough, I’ll reward her.
I watch her sleep peacefully until the morning comes and Antonio enters her room again, accompanied by another guard. I’ve made a note to not allow them too much alone time. They’re growing too close and I don’t want to make Tallulah too upset when I kill him.
I take the dogs out, using the opportunity to refresh my mind and remind myself of what’s important. My Tallulah, her submission, and absolutely nothing fucking else.
TO BE CONTINUED