I was still smiling to myself, enjoying everything that was happening, when a hand roughly grabbed me and turned me around. I found myself face-to-face with Callista. Her face was red, as if she was about to cry, and that pleased me more than anything.
"How dare you, slave!" she yelled with all her might. Before I could even process what she was about to do next, she suddenly slapped me hard across the face. I gasped.
I looked up at her. Did she just bring trouble upon herself? I had wanted to hit her before, but now that she started it, I wouldn't hesitate.
"You ruined my husband with your shameless behavior! Don’t you get it? He doesn’t want you! You’re useless, weak, and miserable. You are nothing near to be his mate! How dare you, a lowly omega!" she shouted angrily. Then, in a sudd
