TRIVIA'S POV.
His eyes matched mine, his looming gaze boring into mine. I swallowed hard and watched as he bolted the door locked from behind, taking slow yet cautious and threatening steps towards me.
“I didn't mean. I had no idea your mother would make such decisions. Please...”
“Who gave you the right to say my name?” He asked, glaring wide at me. His voice was cold and domineering, sending a cold chill down my spine as she spoke.
“I'm sorry, I just want to leave.” I blurted out. I felt the air narrow down my Luna. I staggered away from him, and a mist of tears formed in my eyes.
“You will pay for this! Do you know what you have just done?” He asked again, his palms wrapped firmly over my throat.
“Please. Let me love.” I pleaded again, I sniffed hard, embarrassment flashed throug
