Gabriella Monet POV

Daphne and I dropped the luggage in each room and walked back to the ballroom. On our way back to the ballroom, Daphne stopped me in the hallway and pointed to the bruises and cuts that were visible on my neck.

"Gabriella, what with all these bruises and cuts?" she asked.

"The idiot who bought me like to continuously beat the crap out of me, "I replied.

Daphne raised a brow at me and I knew what she was thinking. She knew how sassy I was and how fiery I could get when it comes to the issues of the vampires.

"Why are you staring at me...