HE MARRIED ME... ONLY TO DOMINATE ME
I lived as a shadow in the stables until the Earl of Thornton tore my world apart. Taraji Oakley found the girl beneath the grime and claimed me by royal decree. He did not ask for my hand. He wants my womb.
I am no longer a stable hand. I am a possession. I am a vessel for the Oakley legacy.
His governance is stern. His lessons are sharp. Behind closed doors, he uses his authority to mold me into a submissive wife. Every infraction brings his discipline. Every rebellion ends in my tears and his triumph.
The hardest part, is how good is makes me feel.
