Reborn, Its Time To Save My Family And.. My Enemy!
Chapter 142: Serve one, Serve Many!

Chapter 142: Serve one, Serve Many!

The dress fell on the feet like a puddle. She stood there in her chemise barely covering anything. She covered her breasts shyly and bit her lips looking shy and naive. A complete contrast to her earlier act.

"You are here to serve me yet you are so shy." Damon leaned on his chair and looked into her eyes with a look of disapproval. Sarah bit her lips. Didn’t the man like shy and naive types?

But she had heard every man had a different style. A few like wild sex too. She nodded and slowly moved her hands away.

"Are you experienced?" he asked, staring at her. Sarah felt her skin burn and prickle. She wanted to cover herself up and it took all her strength to stand here like this.

"N-no, my lord." she slowly whispered when the man smirked.

"Ah! Then you did not know what to do. I do not like naive girls, you can leave." he waved dismissively , stunning her. He wanted a used woman? What kind of a man was he? Did he not feel a used woman was filthy? Sarah stared at him at a loss of words. She did not know what to do.

"Do you not hear me?" he frowned, "leave my room and return when you have gained some experience and know how to take charge!" he muttered with a lazy but seductive tone that left her shivering.

She could not just back away after coming this far. Collecting her courage, she walked closer to him.

"I... I was only being naive, my lord. I have enough experience." she whispered, licking her lips. Her expressions changed from shy and nervous to bold and seductive.

Damon raised a brow and looked at her intrigued. A thrill ran down her spine. Was he finally looking at her as a man?

"Who do you have experience with?" he raised a brow, "or you said it on a whim because i asked you?" The woman bit her lips hard. But she had come too far away to give up now.

"It is the stableboy, Milo. he gave me free rides during my free days." she shrugged as she walked closer. Now she was just a foot away from Damon.

Her olive skin shone brightly under the dim light of candles. Sarah was proud of her thin figure and her face. She knew she could charm men. And who would refuse her?

"My lord." she leaned to touch his cheeks, "i will make you happy, i promise." her eyes shone with desire and his lips curled into a smirk.

Sarah’s heart raced just when she had thought he would hold her and pull her into his embrace.

"That is really enough." he whispered, making her confused. But before she could ask, the door of the room swung open. Sarah froze at her place when two knights entered the room dressed in uniform.

They looked at the lord and then at her with cold eyes. She flinched and covered her body with her hands but that was not enough.

"Why?" she heard him whispering. "Were you not so confident just a minute ago about your charms and figure? Why are you hiding it now? My men are exhausted too. They needed some release and you could be the perfect one." he stood up from his seat. Sarah’s face started to lose colors.

She looked at him stunned speechless.

"You... I am not an object to be given to others." She ran toward her dress but the knights stood upon it and she could not retrieve it. She glared at them but their stony expressions did not change.

They didn’t even look at her but kept their gaze at Damon’s feet.

"I will scream and tell the world that you sold me." she glared. At this moment, she did not care about dismissal or severance pay. She just wanted to leave this damn place.

"Oh come on," he walked closer and looked at her with a smirk on his face. "A woman who had sold himself for a few free rides and entered a man’s room and took off her clothes, you behaved too righteously. Do not worry, if you help my men in relieving their stress, I will give you a good bonus." Sarah, hands tightened on the corner of her dress she was trying to pull from the knight’s feet.

She felt degraded, humiliated and objectified the way he talked to her. She wanted to scream and cry. Her eyes already stung. But bonus..!

As if sensing her struggle, Damon leisurely took out a few silver coins from his pocket with two gold coins and threw it at her feet.

Sarah looked at the money without blinking. Her pale face was covered with tears now.

"We do not force girls, Sarah. If you want to leave, you can." he spoke softly. The knights took a step back from her dress and she pulled it.

But she did not move. She still sat on the floor and stared at those coins. Damon smirked as if he knew the result already.

He looked at him and nodded. The men took the hint and bowed their heads. Then they placed their hand on Sarah’s shoulder. The girl flinched hard but did not push their hands away.

Taking the hint, they held her and pulled her out of the room. Her sniffles could be heard but she did not struggle. She did not even ask to be dressed first before leaving.

Damon closed his eyes when the knights closed the door behind them. Suddenly, the room was suffocating him. He stood up and left the room.

The knights watched him leaving the building and going to the garden, but no one followed him. Damon stood in front of the garden. The cold wind finally soothing his burning body.

Women! They could never be trusted. He did not need to feel bad about a girl who only wanted money and got it. But just as he turned, he saw a pair of eyes staring at him.