I Am His Luna by Fanny Brook

Chapter 5

Enzo raised his brow as he shook off Jesse’s already crippled hand and snorted, “What, are you guys slaves in this house too?”

“What?!” Molly exclaimed.

I could sense that she hadn’t said that out of anger, just shocked and confused, as though she didn’t understand Enzo’s words.

After all, Enzo was a murderous, bloodthirsty devil in the rumor.

Enzo pulled a napkin from the side table and carefully wiped his hand that had touched Jesse’s hand. Then, he sneered, “If you’re not slaves, what are you doing here?”

Jesse raised his chin and said, “This slave provoked us first. We were just-”

“I’m sorry, Alpha Enzo. This was our fault,” Molly said and covered Jesse’s mouth just in time.

She was shaking so badly, as though she was terrified of Enzo.

“Since it’s your fault, apologize.” Enzo’s voice was soft, but it was intimidating.

Molly stiffened.

After a few seconds, she gave me a forced smile, blinked her reddened eyes, and said, “I’m sorry, Andrea. Forgive my rudeness.”

Then, she tugged on the hem of Jesse’s shirt, signaling him to hurry up and apologize.

Jesse was still glaring at me, and there was evident reluctance in his eyes.

But after he looked at Enzo’s cold gaze, he gave in.

“Sorry.”

a little confused

these people who were just humiliating me a few moments ago would now be bowing their heads to me. It was such a surreal feeling, and I

looked into my eyes as though he asked for my opinion, and said,

But compared to the fake smiles on Molly and Jesse’s face, I could feel that Enzo’s smile

smile,

two a icy

and Jessy fled the living room, Enzo turned to me once

had seen earlier. His mood changed so fast that I

and said with a lowered voice, “Why did you run away so quickly just now? Were you afraid I’d

leaning

cheeks, and it felt like my heart had jumped right up into

I won’t bite… Even if you do look like a sweet piece of cake

was covered in sweet

jumped back in surprise, covering my

spread on his lips, and he said playfully, “Are you hiding your wolf

sure he was flirting and not taunting me, but I was still nervous as hell and instinctively tried to run

Again?” Enzo grabbed me by the collar and brought me in front of

scent of alcohol coming from him once

weak and limp, as though I had been thrown into

time, I was sure of his identity. He was

was an incredibly joyous occasion,

a slave, and I wouldn’t be good enough for Enzo. Plus, I

head sideways a little, his breath spraying over the skin at the side of my neck. Goosebumps

away anymore, you hear me?” He

angry or aggressive, even gentle to be

only stand

I must look silly right