Chapter 111
Scarlett's POV
"How have you been these days, Scarlett?" he asked calmly, his gaze never leaving mine as he offered me a seat on the bed.
I looked at the bed, stained with blood, and pulled off the sheet, tossing it aside before sitting down to face him.
"Better than ever," I replied coldly. "Also, the first thing you should do when you get back to the Crescent Moon is to warn your Luna not to mess with me—otherwise, I might forget I have any conscience left and mistake her for a punching bag. You don't want your heir to get involved, right?"
His gaze darkened. "I don't care what you do to Faye, but if I see you harm my heir, I will kill you."
I let out a mocking laugh. "Coming from you, huh? If you don't want your heir to get involved, put a leash on your dog so she'll stop barking at me."
"How many times do I have to tell you she is not my Luna, Scarlett. You're the one I chose to be my Luna!" He tried to step closer, but I backed away, glaring at him.
"Oh? Do I need to remind you ag

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