ILYANA’S POV “What are you doing here?” I asked as I closed the door. Lucienne scoffed, disbelief painted all over her face. “What am I doing here, you pathetic omega? Ask me that one more time. Oh, pray tell, ask what the lady of the house is doing in her own house?” I clenched my jaw together, refusing to let her words get to me. I would have asked her if she was truly the lady of the house. But the image of them together flashed in my head. I was no fool to guess that she might be right or maybe he even wanted her. She stalked towards me like a predator. “You think you can come in here and act like you own the place?” I squeezed my eyes together. “I’m not—” “Ohh, but you are!” she snapped, her eyes widening as she gestured wildly. “You came here… and all of a sudden, you’re acti

