CALISTA'S POV

I hadn't had a single morsel of food that night before he threw me into that dark room and he didn't even care from the looks of it.

If somebody had told me that I would be spending the first days of my marriage to the Alpha King in some dusty, dark room that seem to serve as some kind of storage which I confirmed with the number of boxes that I felt with my trembling fingers then I would have said that they were out of their mind.

But apparently, they would have been very visible from the looks of things that were happening to me. I...