My Husband's Mistress Demanded I Be Her Maid. The Phoenix Rose, And Made Them Kneel.
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Summary
On our wedding night, just as Dax and I were about to make love, his secretary, Serena, burst in. She slammed a domestic servitude contract on the table in front of me.
"One, no freedom! No days off, available to the mistress 24/7!"
"Two, no dignity! You'll remove the mistress's shoes, wash her feet, and provide kneeling service every night at the mistress's bedroom door!"
"Three, no shame! You'll sleep with the master periodically to fulfill his needs!"
"..."
"Nine, the mistress is afraid of childbirth, so you must bear the master at least one son. The child will call the mistress 'Mom.
