Selene's POV
“And what if I leave, Selene? Then what?” he said coldly, stepping closer. His eyes burned into mine, so full of anger, so full of something darker than rage. “Listen to me. Without me, you are nothing. Just a lowly omega. Only fit to be a slave. My slave!”
His words punched the air from my lungs. They tore through whatever pieces of my heart I had left. My knees nearly buckled. Not because I was scared of him, but because part of me still stupidly wished he wouldn't say things like that.
I just stood there, breathing heavy, frozen, waiting to see what else he had to say.
He smiled then. But it wasn’t kind. It was fake. Mocking.
His voice turned soft, like he thought I would fall for it. “Look, Selene… I know things have been messy. But if you send him away…” He tilted h
