Chapter 7

Sofia's POV.

I couldn't believe what had just played down in front of my eyes; he was such an arrogant and egoistic bastard. I gritted my teeth in assertion of the terrible mate the moon goddess had decided to bless me with.

“I never knew he was this much of a jerk, now I understand the words that say 'All that glitters isn't gold'. He might be facially, seductively handsome, " I spoke to myself but chided myself Instantly for thinking about his features.

Did I just term him a blessing?

He wasn't a blessing but a curse. That wasn't a blessing at all. I couldn't believe that I found him handsome and delightful to the eye at first, unknown to me that he was a rotten scoundrel who fathoms making a joke of me.

Father would have had his head for every word he spoke. Father would not stand any one hurting me, and that I was certain of.

I took some steps forward and another thought entered into my mind; I had to return to my pack, what was I going to tell my father?, how was I going to