Chapter 47

Seraphina's POV Thirty minutes later, a commotion broke out in the dimly lit corner of the room. The sound of muffled screams came from the private waiting room, followed by angry shouts and hurried footsteps. The guests began to turn around, their faces curious and shocked. “Let me go! Porto, stop!” The voice belonged to one of the young omega servants. Callista and I exchanged glances, then hurried toward the gathering crowd. At the doorway of the waiting room, we saw a shocking scene. Porto—his face red—was forcefully pulling the omega servant into the room. His movements were aggressive and uncontrolled, as if he had lost his mind. “What's going on here?” Luna Isabella appeared with an angry look on her face, followed by several other senior Alphas. Porto looked confused when all eyes were on him. The omega servant managed to break free and ran away crying, leaving Porto reeling in the middle of the crowd that was judging him. “I... I didn't...” Porto tried to speak, but his words