Iris POV

"You, what are you doing here?' Damien yelled like I was some disgusting stuff in front of him, I move backward, bowing my head to avoid eye contact with him. "Can you talk slave?" His fist went into my shoulder, I wince to one side, the pain was much but never, I am not going to cry because of him, I glared at him. 

"Lower your eyes." One of his guards yelled, slapping his hand across My face. 

"Did you know what they do to disobey omegas, they stripped them?" Damien grabbed the hem of my gown and ripped it up, I try to cover myself, but he...