Rhea POV
“So you’re sleeping with my husband.”
Those were the first words that left her lips after she led me into a private room and locked the door behind us. My eyes went wide, my breath caught in my throat—but before I could even stammer out a denial—
Slap!
Her palm cracked across my face so hard my vision blurred. Her nails scratched my skin, leaving behind a thin stinging cut that immediately bled.
“How dare a filthy, disgusting omega like you lay in bed with my husband. Your Alpha!” she hissed, her voice trembling with rage.
I froze, but my entire body was shaking so violently my knees almost gave out. She wasn’t yelling, but her tone was worse than shouting. There was no running from this. No excuse would save me. She knew.
“I… I’m sorry, Luna,” I choked out, dropping to my
