Chapter 83

CLAIRE's POV

“I knew that bitch was up to no good when I saw her with your mate!” Danica yelled and threw her hands up in the air.

Emmaline grimaced and folded her arms.

“But to think that she would make up such an atrocious lie, just how desperate is she?”

I sighed and went solemn as I recalled my last encounter with Dominik. He was undeniably worked up by what Martha had told me.

I brushed my hands against my neck and flinched at the pain it caused. The mark Dominik had left was deep and left a big scar.

I walked up to the mirror and looked at my neck. The mark was visible, too visible. A part of me was mad at Dominik for inflicting pain on me, but at the same time, I took pride in the mark.

It was a symbol that I belonged to him. I was his.

The words Dominik had said to me reverberated through my head. He had apologized to me, something he had never done. His words left me in awe and bewilderment. I did not know how to react.

I heard Emmaline groan loudly behind me and I turned to