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Ivan slowly stood up from the chest and he walked towards me. I waited in anticipation as I stared up at me, my heart thudding softly in my chest eagerly for him to put his hands on me. But Ivan did neither, he didn't say anything just continued staring down at him. I released a resigned sigh.

"Gods, do you really find me that repulsive to look at?" I asked no one in particular.

With another sigh and a shake of my head, I turned and left the room. I decided to go up to the bedroom since my husband refused to touch me. I gave the servants tight smile as they greeted me while I walked up the hall. Once inside the room, I shut the door behind me. I was about to lie on the bed when the door opened and Ivan came inside.

I cocked my head at him. "So you do want to fuck me?"

"You shouldn't use that word." He responded with a stern look in his gaze.

Pouting at him, I strolled towards him. "Why? It's what you did to me the other time wasn't it?"