I Am His Luna by Fanny Brook

Chapter 3

I stared at the bucket of paint on the ground and held back my tears.

Picking up the bucket, I found very little paint left in it.

I sighed, then carried the bucket to refill it with paint.

No matter what, I still wanted to paint the fence. It was Melissa’s favorite color, after all.

After painting the fence white, I took off my sun hat and wiped the sweat on my forehead. I felt a little better now that I had finished painting the fence.

I think Melissa was going to love the new fence color.

“Andrea!”

I turned towards the voice and found that Melissa had pulled back the window and waved at me from the second floor.

I placed down the paint bucket and was about to head upstairs when I realized that the paint on me would probably leave stains in Melissa’s room. So, I went to change first before knocking on Melissa’s room door.

Melissa opened the door, then pulled on my arm and complained, “You were so slow!”

I gestured, “I went to change clothes since I had paint on me.”

Melissa blinked her big eyes. “Okay, I got it. I have a surprise for you.”

Melissa pulled me over to her European-style princess bed and said, “Look. Do you like it?”

My eyes widened. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.

A long, gray-bluish evening gown was in front of me. It had a veil-like texture, and sparkling crystals were embedded in it. There were also tassels on the sleeves as decoration.

I remembered this dress. Ellen had given this dress to Melissa for her birthday last year. Melissa had many pretty dresses, and she hadn’t worn this one yet.

the side and looked at her, blinking

dress up against my body

look beautiful in this dress for

was stunned and shook

don’t you want it?” Melissa said as she continued to compare the measurements. “Alpha Enzo will be coming here tomorrow, so you have to dress elegantly. They need to know that you’re the most beautiful

as she continued to speak, “I’m afraid they’ll mistreat you when you

grabbed my shoulders and started

apologizing because I was marrying

resent her because she was Melissa, my best

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day, the hall

and prepare the place because we would hold a welcome party for the guests coming from the Cold Moon Pack—Alpha Enzo

I didn’t need to clean the house or get up

maids

into the gray-bluish gown that Melissa had given me last night. My hair, which I usually didn’t do anything with, was

put on the diamond rose necklace she had given me on my neck. Then, she took my hand

door and asked if we were ready as the guests from the Cold Moon Pack

Melissa opened the door.

hint of surprise in his pale eyes.

saying my mother’s

the way I dressed brought back memories of my mother, and his

“Let’s go, Andrea.”

waved his

side by side as we followed

stood in front of the banquet hall, a

the car first, and then he went around the front to open the back

to see what a bloodthirsty tyrant would

from the door after