Chapter 16.1

The hand that was trying to stop it slipped away in vain. To be precise, it would be more correct to say that she was pushed away by the Grand Duke’s strength even though he did not release his hand. After several intense affairs, she didn’t have enough energy.

His long fingers slipped between Anne’s tender thighs. Her butt trembled as his finger forced itself between her tight legs and tapped her sensitive area. It moved and rubbed around her opening, then he suddenly tucked his long middle finger into the hole.

“Ha-uuhh-uh . . .”

Her lips moved freely. It was not as though she was caught in a fever, but moans leaked out as though her nose was blocked. She was still not used to the fingers coming in. She struggled even more with the pillar that would break in afterwards. There was no way she could adapt.

The Grand Duke turned Anne back and looked at her with half-lidded eyes.

“Hold tight. I like to be rough.”

The moment she looked deeply into the Grand Duke’s eyes, Anne knew. There was nothing human in it. A human’s feelings, senses, personality, none of that existed. It was a near-empty void.

Anne suddenly remembered a fact that she had not been aware of until now.

Why aren’t you kissing me?

He only entwined their bodies, but didn’t put his lips on hers. Although he rushed to her lower hole, he wasn’t particularly interested in her lips.

Except for the moment when he stared intently at them on the first night, the Grand Duke did not even deliberately look toward her lips. As if he was desperately trying to turn away.

There was a saying. The lips contain words that were only meant for truly loved ones who shared the soul. Just like prostitutes, even if they sold their bodies, they closed their lips as they pleased. Her mood suddenly subsided. To be precise, a bitterness of unknown origins came over her.

Are the lips reserved for Marie?

Anne was deeply surprised at this particular thought. It didn’t matter to her what they did in the bedroom together. To be honest, it was outside of Anne’s interest.

Because I’m leaving anyway.

So why would it matter? Anne pressed down her oncoming thoughts.

Meanwhile, the Grand Duke teased her with his fingers. While playing with her body like a toy and pushing her hard, Anne struggled to pull herself together. She had no reason to give her attention to him. The reason she was with the Grand Duke was simply that she wanted to give birth to an heir so that she could leave.

“Your Grace, have you risen?”

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Just then, the servant’s voice rang from outside the door. She didn’t even know the day had brightened because the blackout curtains were pulled.

The Grand Duke, who was standing up on his knees, stopped moving at the servant’s interference. Slight irritation appeared on his smooth features. The Grand Duke looked slowly at the woman lying under his leg.

“Your Grace!”

The Grand Duke, who didn’t answer, thought for a moment at the servant’s urging, then he removed his hand from her body and raised his upper body.

Thank God.

Anne lifted her head with a little relief at the fact that she had managed to separate the Grand Duke who had been clinging to her. Because of the Grand Duke’s height, who seemed to reach the ceiling, her vision soared high.

The Grand Duke’s naked body as he walked was visible. His muscles were outlined clearly on his back, divided by distinct lines like the abs under his angled shoulders. Underneath the cool, solid torso, strong and muscular hips were visible. Anne, staring blankly, averted her gaze in surprise.

“The woman you brought . . . My wife can do what she wants.”

The Grand Duke, who was picking up his shirt, brought up a topic that Anne thought he had forgotten. She had brought a maid. That meant that he would allow Emily’s employment.

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Just like it had been yesterday, the sunny weather remained. When she opened the window, a cold wind blew on her skin, but when she looked through the window, a warm light poured out as though it was spring.

Anne returned to her room, took a bath, and as soon as she came out, she looked in the mirror. Water dripped down the ends of her hair. The mirror she looked at every time she was dressing up was now used to check the reddish marks he had marred on her body.

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“Ha . . .”

Red marks were embroidered over her pale skin. Her body looked like that of a prostitute, not just the wife of a highly prestigious noble.

“Madam, you’ll get cold.”

Marie, who had been helping from the bathtub, came quickly and wrapped Anne’s wet hair with a dry towel.

Now, the other maids had been let out and Marie was the one who usually served her. It was somewhat paradoxical to show the Grand Duke’s mistress the body she didn’t want the other maids to see, but she became used to it.