Chapter 118 Married

• With a knowing smile, Heather propped her chin in one hand while stirring her cup of coffee with the teaspoon in her other hand. "You know him pretty well. If you don't like someone, you won't make an effort to know him better, but you know Master Troy very well."
• "I—" Layna began, but she didn't complete her sentence. Master Troy had shared a bed with her last night, but he had kept his word and didn't have sex with her. Not only that, but she felt very secure sleeping in his arms, and she even wondered if he would replace her with Heather. From now on, she would no longer be the woman sleeping next to him; it could be Heather who would take on the role. Layna felt conflicted deep down. Sometimes she thought this was good since she could finally be free, but there were also times when she felt somewhat unsettled and wished that no other women would appear around him. All of a sudden, she asked with a straight face, "Heather, are you really married?"
• Heather nodded in all seriousness. She replied, "Yeah, I'm married—really!"