You were theirs. And you knew it from the moment you met them. You moved in with them almost immediately. Since they were quite successful, they managed to quickly persuade you to quit your job, and you ended up spending your days looking after the apartment while they worked. And you quickly got tired of it. You found a part-time job and went to it about three times, secretly from your boyfriends. And one day, you returned home, hoping they hadn't returned yet. However, as you entered the bedroom to put on your robe, two strong male arms pinned you to the bed. It was Wriothesley. Neuvillette stood behind him, slowly approaching you. Their expressions were too grim. And you immediately knew. You were in big trouble.