RISE OF THE REJECTED LUNA

look of excitement fallen a

too scared to shed-no, she was too scared to do anything now

into his emerald eyes, her

mean I have to sleep in the guest room tonight? It's... our anniversary," her voic

rders, Noemie. You'll

d at her, the more she felt like sinking into

orn his favorite cologne just to impress him, just to make him feel happy. But why did it feel like her plans had

n he wanted her out of their matrimonial chamb

her, but wasn't this the peak of it all? He had stayed out late

he sharp glare that followed from him almost made a tear slip out from he

e. Leave now!"

stions nor bargains, strong

o see something in his eyes-anything at all-but she was greeted with nothin

of shame on her. The Luna of Shadowcang Pack, spending a night ou

ged herself to the guest room, hoping her husban

down her eyes as she thought about everything. Where was the

couldn't talk with her, nor laugh with her. Perhaps why he stayed away from home for weeks without

he always made time to hold her, to make her feel like a woman. When last

d's room to settle her curiosity, but she halted in her steps. It was late, and

in some sort of trouble-if he was really in need of help-she should at least show him support, show h

as scared, and something at the back of her mind reminded her that defying Damian's orders would

k robe swept the clean marble floor, her gol

rolled down her back. Her heart did a marathon in her cage. She should turn

the the thought of incuri

y good, what kind of wife would she be if she didn't

ething prompted her to take the bold move-and she di

d with horror at the sight that slapped her ha

oman. The same bed in which he had taken her virginity and whispered a

it weren't for the support of the wall-but the duo didn't even

like it was being teased before being heartlessly ripped ou