I Am His Luna by Fanny Brook

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

I could feel the Beta aura from him. He must be Enzo’s Beta, Kyle Larsen.

“That’s a pity,” Kyle said as he sighed. “Enzo was just talking about how much he was looking forward to eating it. Me too.”

I was stunned, and I looked over at Melissa.

Melissa’s pretty eyebrows knitted together, but she smiled at me after a few seconds. “Better make those blueberry pancakes then. Since Alpha Enzo wants them, of course, we’ll make sure he gets them.” Then, she turned around, nodded at Kyle, then left the kitchen. Kyle inclined his head and greeted her. After Melissa left, he winked at me before mouthing,” No need to thank me.”

I gave him a grateful smile, then let out a relieved sigh before going back to my work. During breakfast, Enzo had changed into a casual outfit that was surprisingly similar to what Melissa was wearing. One could mistake them for being a couple’s outfit, even. I’ve never been a sensitive person, but right now, the air was getting thin as I looked at them. I set up breakfast and waited for them to take seat.

Usually, I would wait until Alpha and the rest were seated before sitting down, but I knew today I could only stand and stay at the side, as Melissa would definitely not allow me to join the table.

Enzo glanced at me, then suddenly tapped Kyle on the shoulder and raised an eyebrow.

Kyle tightened his hand on his utensils, then flashed out a forced smile.Then he got up and walked over to me, pointing at the seat next to Alpha Enzo and said, “you can sit over there.”

I waved my hand in shock and surprise.

“Go ahead. Otherwise, Enzo will cut all my precious hair off.”

What did he mean by that? I had a confused look as Kyle pushed me towards Enzo, who took my hand and sat me directly on the chair.

on my shoulder and leaned close to me, as he whispered, “If you don’t

the seat that Kyle had pulled out for

it anymore. She put down her

“I never

:

cut the blueberry pancakes. Without looking up, he said, “I never

Are you

was done with the pancakes. Then, he turned to Ellen and gave her a calm smile. To Alpha Michael, he said solemnly, “Of course we’re going through with this union. But the one I want to go through

just a slave! Melissa is our daughter!” Ellen screamed and

didn’t spare a glance at Ellen. His eyes were

glistened with sweat. I never imagined there would be someone so determined to

 

down her face.

Michael finally said, “Andrea is not my daughter. She’s

just a slave. I knew since the beginning that this was

in Andrea. She must have Alpha bloodline, despite not being your daughter.” Michael stiffened, “Indeed. She’s my sister’s

born cursed! She killed her mother!”

time Ellen said those words, it felt

looked like, and the life she fought to give me seemed like an unforgivable sin to

finally turned his head to look

speak of hard labor as curse… You make me feel ike I’ve gone back hundreds of years. Perhaps those primitive people back

lou.”

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