I Am His Luna by Fanny Brook

Chapter 32

As soon as I walked out of Enzo’s bedroom, I bumped into Mary and Cindy.

My hand came up to my chest, startled by their sudden appearance.

Cindy had a glass of milk in her hands. It looked like she was on her way to send it to Enzo. Both of them frowned slightly when they saw me coming out of Enzo’s bedroom. “Miss Gilmore, I remember telling you not to disturb Alpha in his rest if nothing required his immediate attention.” Marry looked at me with her dead, empty, horrifying eyes. “I wasn’t disturbing him. I simply…” I trailed off and shrugged, not knowing how to explain it. Anyway, why do I need to explain my relationship with Enzo to others?

Instead, wasn’t it more of a bother for Mary and her daughter, Cindy, to knock on the door so late just to deliver milk? My eyes cast down on the milk slightly pissed by that. Mary seemed to guess my thoughts, the wrinkles on the corner of her mouth more prominent. She sneered. “My daughter is not the same as you. She’s Alpha’s right-hand woman. Who are

you?!

was not bothered to argue with them, and just wanted to get past Mary and Cindy to leave. At this moment, Mary suddenly snatched the milk from Cindy’s hand and poured it all over Cindy the next moment. Cindy was

glass on the ground and asked, “What happened?” Mary’s face trembled. “I don’t know. I just wanted to deliver milk to you

Mary started crying suddenly, tears rolling down her bulging eyebags. She held Cindy’s hand and gave her a pointed look Cindy had a fleeting look of embarrassment, but she immediately joined her mother’s side. “It’s my fault, Alpha, not Luna’s. She just cared about you too much and misunderstood our relationship.” Enzo had a look of

respond. I shook my head. “I-I didn’t…” “You didn’t break the glass or misunderstand my relationship with Cindy?” I waved my hands

so much. Why would you make false charges again me like that? I’m Cindy’s mother.

“I-”

You know what kind of person I am! Why would I frame Luna? “Mary interrupted me once more and started crying again. Enzo looked at me and asked, “Do you have anything else to

you going to do about it? Alpha is still on our side. You and Cindy are different,

all.

didn’t do it.” I could only say the

merely stared at me without