ANTALYAS POV

It felt like my whole life was on display as Dominic led me to the special seat reserved for his Luna. The arena buzzed with energy, but inside I was frozenfurious, humiliated, and trapped. I could feel the weight of countless stares, the sharp whispers swirling in the cold air. Dominics hand gripped my waist like a brand of ownership.

He leaned in, his voice hot and rough against my ear. Sit pretty, Antalya. You belong to me tonight. Show everyone how lucky ...