"Come on, you two... what's with those looks? You act like I'm hiding some priceless treasure on me."
Veil rolled his eyes at the sisters scrambling over each other.
"And don't say I never gave you a chance. Serve me well enough, and who knows—if I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll let her go."
He looked down at Harvey with a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
"Serve you?"
Though older than Veil by a few years, Harvey had never even been in a relationship, let alone had any experience in that regard. Her cheeks flushed red with humiliation and rage.
"You're despicable!" she hissed, teeth clenched in shame and fury. Still, she didn't dare to refuse outright.
Veil shook his head with a sigh. "What the hell is going on in that head of yours? Seriously unhealthy stuff. I just don't like your attitude and thought it was time to take you down a notch."
Forced submission? That was never Veil's thing.
"All right. As long as you keep your word… I'll agree to it."
