Selene's POV
The second I stepped into the right-hand corridor of Victor’s quarters, I stopped walking. I stopped breathing. I stopped everything.
Because there he was.
Victor.
Standing bold and tall right in the open, surrounded by a few warriors and servants. And right in front of him, touching the front of his trousers like she had every right, was that woman.
Her head was down and her hands on him.
On him.
I let out a quiet gasp, but no one heard it over the noise in the room. My heart slammed against my ribs so hard that the sound echoed in my ears. Every inch of my skin felt like it was on fire, and my hands were shaking at my sides. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
He didn’t stop her.
He let her and he didn’t even care who was watching.
“It’s funny how you let her to
