SELVARA’S POV
I was still struggling to wipe the blood off my hand when my sponge case slipped from my hands, making a loud sound across the tub. My heart jumped, but before I could pick it up, the door swung open.
A guard stormed in. He was the one that was assigned to watch at my door every time. His eyes swept over me once, then stopped.
I froze in the bath, I was still naked with water still dripping from my shoulders. My arms folded across my chest, as I used my small hands to cover my boobs and my vigina area. I could see his hungry eyes going all over me.
He swallowed hard, then smirked.
“Don’t,” I whispered, pressing back against the tub. “Don’t come closer.” He ignored me, still moving closer.
“You’re prettier than I thought,” he murmured. “The cursed little omega… untouche
