Greg let out a puff of smoke as he stared blankly outside, there was a cool yet faint sweet scent wafting through the room. As he continued smoking, he watched as he let the servants pull off his clothes one by one, and changed into more colourful fabric.His torso was Left uncovered, as the little servants took peeks of his bare skin with raking eyes, marveling at his body yet he felt none of those hungry gazes, his mind was filled with thoughts of the woman with fiery hair.Since he had her, she has constantly occupied his mind and as much as he hated her, he craved her too.As much as he could have her at any time, he hated that he felt bad at her pain.God, he hated that he was feeling this. It wasn't how he imagined his revenge to be.He planned to have her in ways she would wish for death, torment her in ways she would only know hell. But here he was, been tormented instead.It took all of his restraint not to bring her into his arms and take that body in all the ways he could t
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