Selene's POV
Anthony's hands immediately slipped from my waist as I jerked back. I turned around to see Abel storming toward us with rage written all over his face.
“What the hell is this?!” he barked.
“It’s not what you think,” I said quickly.
Abel’s eyes narrowed, shifting between me and Anthony like he was ready to explode. “You think I’m blind? I saw how he held you. And you just stood there, letting him touch you like some… some cheap omega in heat!”
Anthony stepped forward fast. “Watch your mouth.”
“Don’t,” I said to Anthony without looking at him. “Let him say what he wants.”
“Oh, I will,” Abel sneered. “Do you think being Victor’s ex-wife gives you the right to flirt with every man?!”
“Dont you dare talk to me like that!” I shouted back. “Have you forgotten what Victor did
