Chapter 242 Breaking Bad

Ross, of course, wasn't satisfied with stopping there.

Proper training, in his eyes, was a necessity, especially for someone like Mari.

Even if she was a slave now, his greed and ambition pushed him to take her to her absolute limits. For five relentless hours, he worked to mold her, pushing her through waves of pleasure and exhaustion.

By the time he was finished, Mari lay sprawled across the bed, a breathtakingly beautiful mess. Her body was trembling, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to catch her breath.

The sheets beneath her were drenched, soaked with the evidence of their shared passion—the countless times they had brought each other to climax.

Nearby, Reina remained slumped on the floor, her wide eyes staring blankly as she tried to process the whirlwind of events that had turned her life upside down in less than a single day.

The reality of her situation felt surreal, almost too much to comprehend.