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.

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Chapter 9

far from a domestic expert. Thit marriage had

and that of his family, she had transformed from a spirited teenager in dutiful wife, mastering every household chore.

into a

burns from cooking. Yet none of those minor injuries compared to

now wrapped around her finger, a small

on the adhesive tugged

carry first–aid supplies

of energy and curiosity, forever scraping knees or bumping into

had spent countless nights bandaging his wounds, soothing

would only remember her as heavy–handed

so much gentler,” Alex would whimper, favoring the woman who offered

substance.

Linda never cleaned his wounds properly, leading to infections that left Nora rushing him to the hospital in a

side of the story. He only saw Alex’s tears and blamed her

that matters now, Nora thought, her heart hardening. “I’m leaving them. Both of

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

of staff members suddenly pushed

out of the way!” one of them barked. “Our future

she stepped aside as the employees gushed over the supposed “Luna.”

“It’s rumored that Alpha is already engaged to her. She’s the only daughter of the Snow Moon Pack’s Alpha. So elegant, so

him.”

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

his gaze fell on Nora,

elevator doors

beauty drawing every

staff, she glided past, her expression

further aside, unwilling to draw attention. Yet one

her sleeve.

Don’t get too close

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