Luna has a scar on her face

"Woman, aren't you ready yet?" Leo enters the room with a growl, he sees me struggling with my zipper but doesn't bother to help me. I sigh in frustration and turn to him, "Can't you see I'm stuck? "And what does that concern me?" "It's you who's rushing me." "Because you should have been ready fifteen minutes ago, Olive, you always do this. You make me late every time and you know how much attention being around you brings. His eyes roam my face for a split second, but they quickly land on the floor. I didn't miss their look of disgust. That's right, I forgot to put my mask on. I turn away, ashamed. "I'm sorry." "Five more minutes," he warns before leaving the room. Leo and I have been married for three years now, I loved him from the first moment I saw him and I swore to make him my husband. To achieve this, I followed him everywhere, day and night I was in his face trying to get his attention, but he never for once looked in my direction. One day the pack was attacked, Leo was not an alpha at that time. While the chaos was on going, he didn't realize the spear was flying at him, in a moment of panic, I ran in to his side and blocked it with my face. The situation was so dangerous that I could have died, who knows, maybe it would have been better than this terrible scar on my face. With a disfigured face, no man would seek my hand. I fear that even my destined mate, may reject me. When I got home that day, my parents were furious, they couldn't accept that their only daughter had become disfigured. So they demanded that Leo marry me, of course he refused, but the Alpha and Luna Leo's parents forced him, after all I saved his life. Since then, my biggest nightmare began. At first he tried put on a fake show of affection so his parents would hand him the pack peacefully, and after they did, he started to show his true colors. Everyday I saw a different dark side I never knew he possessed. Finally, after a long struggle, I fixed the zipper myself. I grabbed my black veiled mask from the bed and tied it to my face, covering most of the huge scar, but not all of it. I left the room satisfied and found Leo waiting in the car downstairs. I joined him and without saying a word to each other we left. We were going to the rulers meeting. On the fifteenth of each month, all the Alphas and Lunas from every werewolf pack in the country would meet at a specific location to discuss some topics. Even though Leo doesn't like being seen with me, it was impossible to skip and left him no choice. When we arrived at the venue I could see a lot of cars parked outside, looking at the watch on my wrist we were over thirty minutes late. "Get out," Leo spat as the engine stopped. I kicked the door open and stepped out, a warm breeze blew past me and I inhaled sharply. "What are you waiting for?" I heard him say from behind in a harsh tone. He held out his hand to me which I took, it was time to do the romantic show again. I could tell by the way his muscles tensed soon as I got close that my touch repelled him, but for me it was the exact opposite, I could never hate this man, no matter how mean he acted, his touch always brought butterflies. We entered the building together. "Leo!" Carlo was the first to speak as we walked through the door. "Sorry, I'm late," Leo flashed him an apologetic smile. "We're used to it at this point." Carlo brushed it off. He turned to me, "Nice to see you again, Olive." However, his tone didn't seem particularly pleasant. I responded with a slight nod, removing my hands from Leo's I headed towards the women's quarters, which was directly across the room. As I walked I could feel the men's gaze burn a hole in my back. It was no surprise they were probably wondering how a man could live with such a monster. I started to open the door silently, but still managed to catch everyone's attention as soon as I stepped foot in the room. They all had the same pitiful look. "Sorry, I'm late." I bowed. "No problem," said Diana, Luna of the dark moon pack. "Sit next to me." Once I was settled, their attention shifted from me to Imelda, the women's chief speaker. "So..." she trailed off. "You mean your husband doesn't touch you at all?" Imelda's words were directed at Rachel, our newest member, who was introduced during the last meeting. She recently got married to Alpha Jax, a known ruthless man. Rachel's head was lowered, you could tell she was ashamed. "Since the first night," she said softly, "he hasn't touched me." Some women gasped, others shook their heads sympathetically. "You have nothing to be ashamed of," Imelda said in a gentle tone, "We are here to help you." I found myself interested in this topic and eager to hear various advice from the women because my situation was similar to Rachel's. It's been three years since my last form of intimacy with my husband. I don't know how Leo survives, but I wouldn't be shocked to learn that he's getting it elsewhere. Turning to the women, "What do you think, women?" asked Imelda. Carlo's Luna Gia was the first to raise her hand. "I think she should wear a lingerie and strip dance to WAP." There was some laughter from the women around her and she shrugged. "I don't know about you, but it's always worked for my husband." "I agree with Gia," Diana said, "seduce him with your body, trust me, he won't be able to look away." "But what if he doesn't find me attractive?" Rachel sniffed, "Will this work? If it doesn't, is there any other method to get him to lay with me? " Gia paused as if she was thinking about something, then her eyes drifted to where I was sitting and I could see the mischief in them. "Olive, how about you answer this question?"