Rhea's POV
Sighing I flop my butt on the bed with a puff, why is my life so complicated? First I got married and mated to a man w***e who want nothing but to torture me to death and now again the Lycan king has declared me as his mate.
My life is so full of drama, no single minute of peace and the fact that I have no one to talk to worsens the whole thing. I am on my own on this. Letting out another sigh, I looked down at my dress and wondered what I would wear since I was dragged in here with none of my stuff well except the dress I am putting on and a pair of heels on my feet.
I was still in thought when Daemon walked out of the bathroom with a towel loosely wrapped around his waist and he used the other one in his hand to wipe his hair. His gaze shifted to me but I was so b
