The Wolfish Prince

Orphaned at a young age, she was sold to him by her aunt. After taking her virginity, he brought her to his prince’s residence. There, she was neither wife nor concubine, not even a maid. To him, she was merely a lowly kitchen girl, there to warm his bed. She did the filthiest, most exhausting work. She endured the cruelest, most humiliating treatment. He had a fiancée from a family of equal standing, yet he still refused to let her go. His concubines called her shameless and cheap, while his fiancée went out of her way to frame her. As she endured all this humiliation, the man merely watched coldly. … “No!” Clutching her lower belly, she trembled as she stared at the man before her, who was like a demon king. “No what?” He brushed the soot clinging to the kitchen wall and looked utterly unconcerned. “A child born to a woman like you would defile the blood of my imperial family. Get rid of it at once. Don’t make me deal with this.” “I… I can leave. Let me take the child with me. I won’t cause you any trouble.” “Ridiculous!” He cut off her stammered words, laughed, then barked, “Enough talk. Get rid of it!”