SYLVIE'S POV
The guards stepped aside as I entered Prince Cassius' apartment. I followed the sound of muffled cries, leading me to one of the rooms that served as his office.
I stepped inside without knocking. Prince Cassius glanced up, but he just continued what he was doing, completely unfazed by my sudden entrance.
There on the table was Phoebe, bent over and her skirt hiked up. The prince's hand was grabbing at her hair, the other covering her mouth to hush her grating screams as he pounded into her hard and fast. Phoebe's face twisted in pleasure as her moans filled the room.
I dropped into a chair across from him, tapping my fingers impatiently against the armrest as I waited for them to finish. Glancing at my watch, I wondered how much longer this was going to take.
It wasn’t
