As Hakor watches Amon slowly walk up to him, he feels as if the god of death himself is walking over to take his life, and all he feels is absolute spine-chilling dread, as he doesn’t want to be subjected to the same fate as his guards and his son.

Just like his son, he also grew up without experiencing any hardship, as he inherited all his wealth from his father.

Growing up with wealth all around him while the rest struggled to even feed themselves a single meal, he was very arrogant about his status, but now that status seems so worthless in the face of death.

Just like Amon said, his wealth is not going to save his ass, especially during times like this when the entire royalty is busy preparing for the inevitable war.

Hakor knows he is beyond fucked and is trying to think of ways to escape his death.

"Please, show mercy! Ask me anything! I will give it to you! Please, I beg of you! Spare my life!" Hakor struggles down to his knees, claps his hands together, and looks up at Amon, bawling his eyes out while snot starts running down his nose, looking uglier than ever because of his ugly, desperate cry.

Amon smirks, seeing the state Hakor is in.

Hakor’s wife and his daughter-in-law also stare at Hakor in shock as they have never seen the man look so miserable before. He used to always act tough, shout, and beat anyone he wanted because he had the power to do so.

So seeing him on his knees, begging for mercy, made the two women feel vindicated for all the torture they received at the hands of this man.

His wife was always on the receiving end of his cruelty, but he didn’t spare his daughter-in-law either, as he used to have his way with her whenever he got the chance to do so.

Seeing him like this, they wanted nothing but Amon to kill the man before their eyes, as this is the best chance they would have at revenge.

Amon, now looming over Hakor, looks down at him with a big grin.

"You will do anything, huh?" Amon asks.

"Yes, anything. Name it, and you shall have it! Just spare my life! Show mercy!" He begs, putting his head to the ground.

"Well, then..." Amon says as he walks past the old man and sits down on the luxurious right beside Hakor’s wife, Amon’s lover.

Seeing Amon sitting right next to her and making eye contact with him, she blushes and looks away, making Amon chuckle.

Seeing this, Hakor is filled with anger, but he doesn’t say anything as he values his life more than his cheating whore of a wife.

Amon completely ignores Hakor and reaches out for his wife’s chin, holding it with his fingers. He makes her look at him, saying, "Look at me."

Meeting Amon’s gaze once again, the wife’s heart flutters as memories of the past start resurfacing in her head. How Amon used his sweet words to get close to her, and then flirted with her to put the idea of sex with him in her mind, and then finally fucked her when he got the chance.

Sex with Amon was amazing because he had a very big cock, and it stretched her insides beyond anything her husband could do to her, giving her more pleasure than she ever experienced before.

She fell for Amon and his touch hard. But all good things had to come to an end because someone saw her with Amon and informed Hakor about it. When she heard that Amon escaped, she was glad, but then she became the subject of Hakor’s abuse, which made her resent Amon because he was the one who seduced her.

But now that he is back here again, all her resentment faded away because she remembers how her time with Amon was the best time of her life, as she got to be the woman she was when she was with him.

Her eyes started to tear up as she looked at Amon’s face and nodded her head.

"Good~ Don’t worry, from now on, no one’s going to hurt you, ever again," Amon says, making her heart flutter.

Hakor could only grit his teeth in anger, seeing Amon getting romantic with his wife, but what could he do other than keep his head down and mouth shut?

Amon wrapped his hand around Hakor’s wife’s bare waist and pulled her closer.

"I missed your taste, Aya~" Amon says and leans in to steal a kiss from her lips.

Aya’s eyes widen at first, but slowly close as she feels Amon’s tongue enter her mouth and claim her once again. This time, his kiss feels so much more intense and powerful, making her skin crawl with goosebumps.

Amon takes his time engaging in a sloppy kiss with Aya as Hakor and his daughter-in-law watch.

Hau has known Aya for only a month or two, as her marriage to Hakin is very recent. During this time, she always saw Aya being quiet and keeping to herself, rarely talking to anyone other than her husband and the maids.

But now, she is seeing Aya engage in the steamiest kiss she has ever seen a man perform with a woman. It even got her riled up, as she, too, would love to be kissed like that, especially from a man as strong and handsome as Amon.

Because in this day and age, which woman wouldn’t swoon over a man like Amon, someone who is both strong and pleasing to the eye?

As for Hakor, his heart is boiling with anger, seeing his prized possession of a wife once again getting intimate with her lover, but this time right before his eyes.

’Just you wait! When I find myself out of this situation, I am going to skin both of you alive!!!’ Hakor takes an oath to make Amon and Ana pay for the humiliation he has been put through.

Amon takes his time with Aya, letting his hands remember her shape and perfect curves. Her big, round, perky breasts, her smooth tan skin, her small waist, her wide hips. It made Amon recall how much fun he had corrupting this fine piece of woman.

She was meant to be his to begin with.

After a minute or so, he finally pulls away from the kiss, leaving Aya breathing heavily while a single strand of saliva hangs between their lips. Her eyes are completely glazed as she looks at Amon with the same eyes she used to look at him. Nothing has changed except Amon.

And now that he is here, her obsession with Amon is going to get even more intense.

Satisfied with the taste, Amon brings his attention back to Hakor.

"So where was I... Forgive me, I got distracted because of Aya~ She is a woman who is very hard to resist~" Amon says, fondling her breasts right in front of Hakor while looking into his eyes with a big grin.

Aya moans, pressing her lips together, squirming in Amon’s grasp as her body starts heating up because of his touch.

"You... Yo..." Hakor struggles to utter his words as he is overcome with anger, but the fear he has for his life is still far greater.

"You thought I just wanted your wife, didn’t you? Well, you thought wrong because I already have her, why would I want to take something from you which I already own?" Amon says, grinning.

Hakor feels as if he is getting scammed, but then again, his life is on the line; getting scammed should be the least of his worries.

"Okay, let’s get to the topic. I want everything you own," Amon says, immediately dropping the bomb on Hakor.

Hakor’s eyes widen with shock.

"Wha.."

"I said I want everything you own. This villa, all your gold, silver, and copper, all your business contracts," Amon says.

"No! I can’t do that! I will have nothing for myself then!" Hakor shouts.

"Well, I could just kill you right now and take all of it by force anyway. I am just giving you the option to hand over everything you have without any bloodshed," Amon says as his hand slips into Aya’s top and grabs hold of her bare breast, making Aya squeal and look up at Amon with a needy gaze.

Hakor grits his teeth with frustration as he is left with no other choice but to listen to what Amon said. He would rather stay alive and fix this problem by getting the help of his friends when he gets out of here than be dead.

"Fine... You can have everything I own..." Hakor says and reaches out to grab a bunch of keys that he always keeps in his belt.

"These keys open every lock in my chambers, where I keep all my important documents. My land deeds, my treasures, my business contracts," Hakor says, tossing the key to Amon.

Amon grabs the keys with his other hand and looks at them with a smile on his face.

"Can I go now?" He asks.

"Do you think I am an idiot?" Amon says, laughing at Hakor’s face.

"I need you to legalize it," Amon says and turns to look at Hau.

"What’s your name, girl?" Amon asks.

"It’s Hau..." The girl says meekly.

Seeing her stand before him shyly with her head down, Amon takes his time checking her out.

Hau blushes as she feels Amon’s gaze on her.

"I have a task for you. Will you do it?" Amon asks with a gentle tone.

Hau nods her head.