Olivia POV:
I woke up in a soft velvet bed. I sat up, looking around. I was still in my pyjamas from earlier, my neck was hurting from where my mother had sunk her claws. I ran my fingers over the painful scabs, the mark would always be there because she was a Luna that had inflicted those wounds.
"You're finally awake," said Dimitri, I looked up, just in time to see him fall from the ceiling onto his feet like a weird gymnast. He smiled at me. "What do you want with me?" I asked, he eyed me up and down, sending a shiver down my spine. I covered my chest by crossing my arms, holding my shoulders to cover my breasts. "You're my wife," he smiled, my jaw dropped, "no- I-I- can't be!" I stumbled through my words, he ran his tongue over his bottom lip. "According to the contract your father
