ARIANNE POV
I sat at the breakfast table, my heart still pounding from the encounter with the man I didn't like. He tried to touch me, invading my personal space in a way that only my husband had the right to do. It left me feeling violated and angry.
Ivan Giovanni, my husband's half-brother and also ruler of the werewolves. He must think he is all that considering what he tried to do today. It was true what my husband said about him, he is always trying to take what doesn't belong to him and that was how he got to his position.
I stared hard at the man in front of me who still kept his stormy grey eyes on me. If he thinks I was going to back down from this staring competition, he must have another thing coming! I thought to myself as my lips slowly pulled into a smirk and I watched the way his eyes subtly went to my lips.
