SELF-LOATHE.

Most of them would have gone insane, trying to protect and claim what the moon goddess had matched for them and you know what’s worse, they wouldn’t think about the consequences.

My case is different.

Because of my mate, I became a whore who slept and fucked various kinds of women every day.

A man whore.

People will say, those were the golden old days, but for me, it was just a thing of pleasure to escape reality.

As soon as Oceana was growing in the mansion, understanding what the world was about.

What the realm was all about.

I stopped going to the Pleasure House to have sex. I needed to set a good example for my mate to not go out and hear shameful stuff about me. I couldn’t bear to see it.

“Are you sure? Because this isn’t like you, you and I both know Emily wouldn’t be able to do anything. Stop your tactics and get to the point?”

“Carmine, let me do this my way. I can’t stop this alone. It’s so hard to contain, but I’ve waited this long and I can still wait.”

“Our parent