April 1538 Cecilia POV
"Charles please." I begged. "Let me see Rose. She is only 6 months old, too young to be separated from her mother."
"You may visit her once you have given me a son. It has been six months, we bed regularly, I always release into you. Why the hell aren't you with child?" He demanded.
"I don't know." I said helplessly.
"You've not used one of those cloths that women use to prevent themselves from being pregnant? The ones that you stuff up your cunt." He asked suspiciously.
"How could I? You never give me warning that we are going to bed." I hissed.
"You could be wearing it all the time."
"I'm not."
"Let's check then." He said silkily, before raising my skirts and thrusting two large fingers inside of me. He moved around, and the removed them, suspicion in his eyes.
"Perhaps you're not doing that then. I want you pregnant by June." He ordered.
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Cecilia Howard- The Rose of The Duke
Historical FictionCecilia Howard grew up without a mother, and with an indulgent father who loved more than anything. Faced with marriage to The Duke of Suffolk, will Cecilia keep her freedom?
