Run Away

"Eros doesn't like aggressive women."

"Eros is a man who wants to be dominant."

"Eros loves wine, but won't get drunk easily."

"Eros also liked flattery, but not so much that it wasn't real."

"Eros doesn't like pungent smells. Instead of using artificial scents, he prefers natural scents."

"And most importantly, Eros would not have sex with a woman who has had sex with another man."

Xanda looked at Namara seriously. "That means you have to find a way to keep your chaste for this one week."

Namara nodded in understanding. Maybe this will be difficult. However, she will try to apply all of them.

"Eros has a schedule of arrivals every three days. You have to pay close attention to each his arrival. Who knows if there is anything else you can find," Xanda advised.

Namara nodded again. Then she asked, "Xanda, Eros has a bad reputation in this Saint Kingglen continent. Is that true?"

Xanda chuckled. "Bad reputation? You can see for yourself, do good men come to a place like this so many times?"

Namara shook her head.

Xanda smiled. "The head of the Black Wings clan or Lord Midas only has two sons, the rest are several daughters. His first son has already been determined to be the heir of the next clan."

"Maybe Eros has given up on not being the next ruler of the clan so he vented everything this way," Xanda guessed.

That makes a lot of sense.

"However, don't show him any mercy occasionally. This is also one of the things he doesn't like."

"I understand," replied Namara.

"Very well. I'll be going now. Rest well." Xanda got up from the seat and smiled softly. After that, she stepped off.

"Thank you, Xanda," said Namara when Xanda opened the door. The woman just smiled and closed the door to the room.

Namara exhaled a deep breath. Everything was tiring today. Looks like she has a lot to adapt to in this dirty environment.

She wanted to lay down on the bed immediately. However, before that, she had to change her clothes first.

Namara immediately stood up and stepped about to take clothes. Suddenly the door to the room was banged loudly from the outside. She immediately looked out the window and found that it was already night.

Who is coming to her now?

Namara quickly took clothes to wear. She couldn't possibly meet someone in such torn clothes.

The banging was heard getting louder before suddenly the door was smashed from the outside. The wooden door that was already fragile opened with just one kick.

Namara stared at the door to her room forcibly opened especially in the wrong situation. She immediately turned her body to her back to the door.

"Who are you?!" exclaimed Namara.

A man burst out laughing then walked in without asking Namara's permission. His hand was holding a small jar filled with alcohol.

"Hahaha .... Come have fun with me tonight!"

Namara bit her lip nervously. She looked back and saw a man with bushy sideburns approaching her. It was a drunk man.

This is not a good situation. Now her back was wide open and her shoulders were exposed. She pressed even more against her chest so that the clothes, which were torn everywhere, did not sag.

Her feet gradually moved away to avoid the man. She didn't know if someone could just carelessly enter the room.

She thinks Verna will tell if someone wants her. Could this person have entered the wrong room?

"Get out of here! I will not have fun with anyone!"

The man laughed again. He threw away the jug of alcohol and suddenly ran over to Namara. With a fast movement, he had grabbed Namara's body forcibly.

"Get off me, damn it!" Namara rebelled. She pushed the man with both hands. This made her clothes, which had been damaged, droop down.

Instantly Namara's beautiful body was exposed. A flat stomach, narrow waist, and long legs can be seen freely. Her plump breast, which is only wrapped in a special cloth as support, looks so seductive.

The man glared at Namara's beautiful body. His dirty gaze looked disgusting. The hands full of rotten intent began reaching out to want to immediately touch that beauty.

However, Namara immediately avoided it. She picked up her clothes and started running toward the door. She must stay away from that man. She couldn't let other people touch her.

"Where are you going?!" The man got angry. His long legs ran fast to prevent Namara's escape.

"Don't think of running away from me! I already paid the stipulated money!"

The man's big hand gripped Namara's arm and held her firmly. Of course, Namara became even more panicked. She tugged at her hand, but to no avail.

"You ... you must be in the wrong room! I will not serve you!" Namara tried to tell.

"It can't be wrong! I'm sure. Don't try to trick me!"

Namara's body was pulled tightly until she hit the man's muscular body. Forcibly the man who was old enough hugged Namara's body.

The wound from the lash that had dried was accidentally pressed by that person. The pain that had subsided again came back.

Namara doesn't care about the pain. She was more worried if the man messed with her. She became more and more rebellious even though she knew the results would be in vain.

"Shut up, bitch! Don't act like a holy girl!" snapped the man. He grabbed Namara's chin and immediately kissed her lips roughly.

Namara shook her head to release the disgusting kiss. Even she could feel the rough sideburns prickling her skin. What a disgusting old man!

She frowned with anger and hatred. Then she bit the man's thick lip until it bled. Her legs started to rise and kicked the man's groin hard.

"Arrgghh! Damn it!"

The man retreated while clutching his crotch which was stricken with pain. It felt like it was going to explode.

Namara used this opportunity to escape. She immediately ran out of the room holding the only cloth that covered her body.

No matter what, she had to run away from that bastard.

"Don't run, you bitch! I'll kill you if you run!"

Namara paid no heed to the threat. With gasping breath, she continued to run. However, she was forced to stop when she saw a woman dressed openly blocking her steps.

The woman asked, "Where are you going?"

Namara's face is now pale. She didn't answer right away, instead, she looked back. Her feelings became even more anxious when she saw the man chasing her.

"Please, I don't know him and—" Namara's words were cut off.

"Where are you running to, huh?!"