Alondra Elisa Ramos - POV
I was busy dusting the sofas in the living room when I heard the clicking of heels, which immediately made me freeze in my spot while my breathing became rapid. The scars that the whip had left on my back started to burn, but I know that those were just phantom throbbing because I had been getting this whenever I felt like Luciana was anyway near me.
“Hey omega!” Luciana yelled, but I remained facing the wall, hoping that she was addressing someone else. “Are you deaf, omega?” now her voice was closer to me, and I know that it was me she was addressing, so with a disheartened feeling, I slowly turned around. As always, Luciana was dressed in a very short dress that was threatening to expose her private parts at any moment, and her face was caked with makeu
