Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Nora wanted to say it aloud: “I don’t want to be this Luna anymore.”

In truth, even without today’s humiliation, she had been ready to leave long ago.

But what would be the point of saying it now? Arnold had never cared for her words, never listened to

her explanations.

To him, her voice had always been white noise, easily dismissed.

Her burnt fingers betrayed her resolve, and the tray slipped from her trembling hands. The delicate cups shattered against the floor, the silver liquid pooling like spilled tears across the tiles.

Arnold’s expression darkened as his gaze bore into her. “Are you losing your temper with me?” he demanded, his voice sharp with irritation.

Before Nora could respond, Linda, ever the picture of composure, stepped forward with a saccharine

smile.

“Now, now, dear,” she cooed, placing a calming hand on Arnold’s arm. “I’m sure she didn’t mean it. Don’t be angry…

Nora’s lips curled into a pale, brittle smile, one that barely concealed the bitterness simmering beneath. Her voice was steady, each word deliberate and clear.

“No, I didn’t mean to lose my temper,” she said, her tone devoid of warmth. “I just don’t think you two deserve the tea I made.”

Arnold’s glare sharpened, but before he could respond, Nora turned on her heel.

Without waiting for the fallout, she walked to the elevator, ignoring the furious murmurs that followed her.

Inside the restroom, Nora ran her burned fingers under the cold stream of water.

The sting of the injury was nothing compared to the ache constricting her chest.

She reached into her bag, pulled out a small tube of ointment, and began tending to her wounds with practiced efficiency.

with creative pursuits..studying

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and son

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Chapter 9

expert. Thit marriage had demanded a

family, she had transformed from a spirited teenager in dutiful

into a

pricks from embroidery, burns from cooking. Yet none of those minor injuries compared to the million tiny heartbreaks she had

her finger, a small tear escaped

on the adhesive tugged at

doesn’t carry first–aid supplies for her child?*

of energy and curiosity,

spent countless nights bandaging his wounds, soothing

he would only remember her as

whimper, favoring the woman who offered comfort without

substance.

to infections that left Nora rushing

only saw Alex’s tears and blamed her for them. “You’re careless,” he’d

now, Nora thought, her heart hardening.

wounds treated, Nora left the restroom, her steps firm. She reached the elevator and waited, staring at

was jolted aside when a group of staff members suddenly pushed past

them barked.

their abruptness, but she stepped aside as the employees gushed over the supposed

said in an excited whisper. “It’s rumored that Alpha is already engaged to her. She’s the only daughter of the Snow Moon Pack’s Alpha. So

him.”

really is gorgeous. Although… doesn’t she look a little

fell on Nora, his brow furrowing as he

he could voice his observation, the elevator

drawing every eye in the

staff, she glided past, her

further aside, unwilling to draw attention. Yet one staff member, still unsatisfied, tugged at

her sleeve.

more! Don’t get too close to Ms. Linda..she’s

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