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Kiara's POV

Contrary to my belief that by accepting to be Damien's mate I had all but subscribed to a lifestyle offintinuously giving in to his sexual desires, nothing happened.

And when I said nothing, I meant nothing. Damien didn't come to see me which suited me just fine, I think. He didn't come to exercise his rights over me but then I didn't see him at all so maybe that was expecting too much.

I didn't see him at meal times, I didn't see him in the walkway or just generally hovering about and being a complete ass.

But then I didn't go out of my way to look at him. That might have made me seem like a coward but I didn't care.

He had already warned me that going down to the dungeon would only aggravate Damien's sentence and as much as I wanted to stick the middle finger to Damien, I felt that Dorian had been through more than enough.

I worried about his health and almost every other second, my hand went to the necklace in my drawer that I was sure had been what Ashly had used t