FIRA’S POV
I was no energy when I went to the mirror. I followed her order, I cleaned my body after making Ember slept. I went out with just my towel, walked to the closet, and grabbed the nighties he wanted me to wear.
"Wearing sexy clothes doesn’t make you sexy. I felt sorry for you."
Even though I did not look at my back, I recognized that it was Caroline. She was sitting on the bed, crossing her thighs, wearing the same nighties as me. "Just wondering." She stood up, ramped around me while observing every part of my body. "Why can’t you let your husband f*ck you? I mean…you have the hottest man in this pack. Everyone’s dream of."
"Are you done?" I had no energy. I suddenly put the clothes on and let the towel drop on my feet. "If you keep saying nonsense, just shut your mouth or I’ll sew it." I threw her aside as I walked to the bed, waiting for the door to open.