A Caged Bird Doesn’t Cry

Laticia, a s*ave with special abilities, is dedicated to the Duke of Kalidnas. “Do you want to…do that with me?” Her fingertips turned white as she recalled the countless s*x scenes she had witnessed while locked in Andrea’s bedroom. At a moment when she felt as if she was suffocating from tension, a mocking question came back, “Do you think you are worthy of climbing into my bed?” How daring. Although he didn’t say it out loud, she thought she heard it. She shook her head in relief at the coldness dripping with contempt, but the atmosphere became even more subdued. This time, she couldn’t figure out what was irritating him. Her heart, which had been pounding like it was going to burst with incomprehensible anxiety, suddenly dropped at his next words. “What if that’s right?” “… …” It wasn’t a difficult question, but Laticia’s thoughts stopped. The duke, who had been leaning forward, lowered his legs under the bed and stared at her swollen center. “Prove your usefulness.” ** This book contains scenes of coercion and third-party s*x. Please note this when reading. **