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.”

little confused at this

a few moments ago would now be bowing their heads

head slightly, looked into my eyes as though

had 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

blank at his smile,

gave the two a icy

Jessy fled the living room, Enzo turned

earlier. His mood changed

said with a lowered voice, “Why did you run away so quickly

leaning too

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

won’t bite… Even if you do look like a

that I was covered in sweet cream

covering my head with

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

me, but I was still nervous as hell and instinctively tried to run

Enzo grabbed me by the collar

seductive scent of alcohol coming from him once more at a

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

sure of his identity. He was my

was excited. Finding one’s mate was an incredibly joyous occasion, after

I wouldn’t be good enough for Enzo. Plus, I couldn’t

at the side of my neck.

away anymore, you hear me?” He whispered

aggressive, even gentle to be

stand

gosh, I must look