Lyanna’s POV

My body burned with rage as I dragged myself back to the maids’ quarters. I had thought he would follow me regardless, but it seemed I had thought too highly of myself.

How could I expect kindness from a man who brutally rejected his mate?

I couldn’t believe I had given myself to hi offered my heart and let him bask in my devotion, thinking he felt the same way. But what did I get in return?

Rejection.

I was rejected by the man I loved, who I later found out to be my ...