Erica POV
I am staring at the basement door Mason disappeared into. I am trembling with rage. That prick has been raging on and on that I am selfish and that I left him, but it is the other way around.
He knew how much my career meant to me and we agreed together that I would take some time and make a name for myself. He promised he would wait. How was I supposed to foresee that I would get sick? If he ever loved me, he would have divorced his wife and made me his Luna.
He has everything! The words rage through me. Status, a wife, and health. I have been reduced to a lonely and sick Omega.
Infuriated, I turn to walk to my room then decide against it. No, I will not accept this. This is unfair and is not supposed to be my life. I want to follow him into the basement, but the guards will
