I froze. For a moment, I thought maybe they hadn’t seen me. But then Farah’s eyes flicked toward the door. And that smirk… oh, that cruel, knowing smirk. She kissed him deeper, as if daring me to interfere, to fight for the scraps of a marriage he had already thrown away.
My body moved before my mind caught up. I stormed into the room, fury blazing like wildfire. Ethan’s eyes snapped wide, panic flashing across his face as he scrambled to pull his pants up.
“Ivy…” His voice was a weak apology, but I wasn’t having it. Not after everything.
I didn’t stop to listen.
I slapped him hard—hard—the sound echoing in the room. “I’m still your fucking Luna,” I hissed, every word a dagger. “And you’re a disgrace, Alpha. How dare you cheat to the one you promised forever with? How dare you?”
Farah’s eyes narrowed, a venomous gleam replacing her usual mockery. “You’re just bitter,” she sneered.
“Shut up, you damn slut,” I spat. “You are a whore, Farah. A snake! Even the Moon Goddess will be so disgusted of you!”
The room crackled with tension. Ethan’s jaw clenched so hard I thought it might break. “Shut the fuck up. Don’t talk to her like that. Apologize. Now.” His voice was cold and commanding.