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.”

was a little confused at

that these people who were just humiliating me a few moments ago would now be bowing their heads

though he asked for my opinion, and said, “Do you

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

went blank at his smile, and I could

and gave the two a icy

Molly and Jessy fled the living room,

me the gentle smile I had seen earlier. His mood

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

was leaning

of heat running up my neck and cheeks, and it felt like my heart had

his eyebrows at me and smiled again. “Don’t worry. I won’t bite… Even

suddenly recalled that I was covered in sweet cream right now and that I must

back in surprise, covering my

stunned for a moment. Then, a smile spread on his lips, and he

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

by the collar and brought me in front of

scent of alcohol coming from him once more at a close

legs went weak and limp, as though I had been thrown into a wine

of his identity. He was my

one’s mate was an

just a slave, and I wouldn’t be good enough for Enzo. Plus, I couldn’t steal him from

the skin at the side of my neck. Goosebumps crawled over

not allowed to run away anymore, you hear me?” He whispered in my

aggressive, even gentle to

stand still

my gosh, I must