ALICE POV
Marco returned just as the omegas finished their work. He looked at me with a predatory smile, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “You look perfect, Alice. Just my perfect Luna.”
I felt a chill run down my spine as he approached, his eyes never leaving mine. Before I could react, he grabbed me roughly, pulling me close. His lips crashed down on mine in a possessive, punishing kiss, while his vile hands ravished my body claiming it. I could taste the malice and dominance on his tongue, and bile rose in my throat.
His touch disgusted me, it felt like thousands of spiders were running on my body. On top of it that despicable piece of sh*t was even enjoying my discomfort.
He pulled back, his hand gripping my chin tightly. "You'd better behave tonight, bella," he hissed, using
