The Future Attachment

For the next day, the room beside Pepe was opened for Rosina to work on. It was supposed to be the Queen's chamber and office reserved for Pepe's mate.

"I don't want to be here," Rosina muttered to herself. She looked at the place. It was painted white along with the furniture inside. Her eyebrows twitched from the brightness inside the room, but that didn't bother her much.

What bothered Rosina was that she would sleep and work in that room. She felt that she was stealing someone's place even though she was a replacement for the time being.

"Ah, whatever!" Rosina exclaimed and flopped on the bed. Her body sunk from the softness of the mattress. "At least this bed is nice."

"Do you like it?" Pepe's voice was heard. He was standing at the door connected to his room.

"Ah!" Rosina looked at him with wide eyes. She forgot that a couple's room always had a connecting door for f^cking.

"This room is nice," Rosina replied while sitting on the bed.