I wanted to scream as Dominics hand rested on my lower back all through the event, branding me in front of every important person in the room. The whispers cut like knives. Everyone looked at me like I was a trophy. I wasnt. I was a prisoner. And worst of all, everyone saw me as his.

He threatened me with my parents burial place, and now I had no choice but to play Luna for the night. I didnt want to be associated with the man who destroyed my life, the man who ruined my family. Every ...