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

at all. I did nothing, after all. The bedroom door opened, and Enzo came out in his silk pajamas. His eyes swept across the broken glass on the ground and asked, “What happened?” Mary’s face trembled. “I don’t know. I just wanted to deliver milk to

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

didn’t…” “You didn’t break the glass or misunderstand my relationship with Cindy?” I waved my hands and spluttered, my head

interrupted me suddenly, clutching her chest with a traumatized expression. “I respect you so much. Why would you make false

“I-”

I frame Luna? “Mary interrupted me once more and started crying again. Enzo looked at me and

going to do about it? Alpha is still on

all.

could only say the same thing repeatedly, hoping Enzo would

Enzo merely stared at me without