Chapter 112 – The Fallen House! Part-2

    {Master Bedroom, Malfoy Manor, Unplottable}

    {1st Oct 1991}

    {3rd Person POV}

    Narcissa stared at Lucius in muted disbelief. Hidden behind her stoic face were several emotions bubbling under her calm facade. Still, even when she tried so hard not to lash out, some incredulity did seep into her voice: "So essentially, you want me to seduce Rigel? He''s 18, Lucius!"

    Narcissa stared at Lucius. Even though she had given up on her broken marriage, she expected Lucius to do better. Wasn''t he supposed to be smarter than this? Had all of his schemes failed already?

    "Didn''t you say that he was enamored by you during your first visit to the Gringotts? We need to use every chance we can have before Halloween. The date the ring should be delivered to him is not far away. After that, it would become very difficult to get it from him legally." Lucius admitted as he had a frustrated expression. His hand ran through his hair as he tapped his cane lightly on the floor, signifying his impatience.

    "What about the Diary? Wasn''t that supposed to be our main plan?" Narcissa asked as she fought against her own thoughts and emotions. It had been quite a while since that day, and no matter how she tried, she wasn''t able to forget those feelings. Ever since her first ritual at Hogwarts, she had favored being more dominant in bed.

    That day, however, Rigel used her body for his own pleasure, and no matter how much she tried, the ache that he had left behind was difficult to extinguish. The reason she was holding her wedding dress was because of the fantasy that Rigel had painted. She wanted to dress up as a bride and skewer herself on the large dildo she had bought.

    ''Lucius wants me to use my body to make sure his family remains in power...'' Narcissa easily concluded. He must be on his wit''s end as he had never before tried something like this. Even if he was an asshole and an adulterer, and she was just a trophy wife, her allure and charm were something that quite a lot of men were jealous of. Lucius has, to date, never asked her of something like this.

    ''His reputation is everything to him, and according to Rita, he is bleeding money and can''t take the drain much longer. With each article of Rita''s, the supposed dissatisfaction with the director of the Daily Prophet keeps increasing, and so does her cut of the bribe that the director is getting.''

    "Fuck~" Lucius grunted as he tried to use his arms to stabilize. Narcissa stared at his ineptitude for a moment before saying, "Get out of my room."

    Lucius stared at Narcissa. He hesitated momentarily as he stood up and backed out of the room. He hesitated before he repeated, "Do as you are told by the end of the wee-"

    ~Bang~

    With a wave of her wand, the doors slammed shut. Lucius''s sentence was cut off as Narcissa stared at the closed doors for a second before she walked over to her wardrobe once again. It didn''t take her long to find the flimsy piece of white sheer lingerie that was stored inside of it.

    Narcissa stared at the intricate piece of flimsy clothing that she had worn on her wedding night and started undressing.

    ''If he wants to use me like a trophy wife, then that''s what he''ll get...''

    ...

    AN—Time would soon move quickly, and a few more events would happen before the big finale on Halloween!

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