Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Chapter 207

Janet balled her fists.

Westin proposed to Agnes before?

Yet he kept telling her that Agnes was not his loved one.

What a liar.

Agnes chided gently, “Don’t say that, Kalinda. Westin never proposed to me.”

“But he wanted to, apparently. If the elders hadn’t forced him to marry a werewolf, he would definitely propose to you.“.

“No, he won’t.” Agnes said in a flat voice, “Keavy was his best friend. Even thought Keavy was dead for a long time, Westin still respected him too much to do that.”

Janet rubbed her chin.

The relationship between Westin and Agnes seemed even more complicated than she thought.

She remembered Westin telling her once that Agnes was mated already..

Now it sounded that Agnes’s mate was this man named Keavy, who was the best friend of Westin.

But he was dead already.

“Honestly, Agnes, haven’t you considered remarrying?” that Issa girl asked, “How many years have it been since Keavy-”

Agnes sighed, “5 years.”

“Yet you are at the prime of your years! You can’t waste it. Just whisper to us. If you want that lowborn werewolf gone, there are many ways to make that happen…” Janet let out a cold laugh.

She wrenched the door open and marched into the room.

Soft, ambient light bathed the room, filtering through heavy velvet curtains that framed tall windows.

A grand piano occupied a corner, its dark wood gleaming under the glow of an ornate chandelier.

In the center of the room stood a coffee table. Set on top were carefully curated art books, delicate porcelain figurines, and a vase of fresh flowers.

Plush armchairs and sofas, upholstered in a soft fabric that invited touch, surrounded that coffee table.

Agnes and her chaperons were sitting in the armchairs and sofas right now.

Kalinda straightened her back the second Janet stepped in. She looked tensed.

“You should knock! Where is your-” she hissed.

“My curtsey? You already knew that I have none,” Janet chuckled icily. “And are you atraid of me hearing anything?”

Kalinda huffed, “I am not afraid of anything! I can say that to your face: You are the third woman in Agnes and the King’s relationship!”

“Kalinda!” Agnes cried in fume.

Janet raised an eyebrow, looking at Agnes.

“Keavy is your husband?” she asked Agnes.

Agnes bit her lips, a sad look on her face.

She took off a locket from her neck and handed it to Janet, “My mate, my husband, at proud soldier of Shadow House, and also….the King’s best friend.”

Janet opened the locket.

Westin, Keavy, and Agnes. They were all

brightly at the camera.

did he die?” Janet

Kalinda growled. “Hey!”

is alright. I don’t mind.” Agnes shook her

A borrible tragedy. He is

King and I grew up together. I won’t deny

us. I swear, Lady

at

Agnes’s expression looked sincere.

…But food poisoning?

but found that odd. And

that

to begin your training?” Agnes

said, handing the locket back

good time to dig too deep into Agnes’s dirt. She had plenty

“Great,” Agnes beamed.

with them by the coffee table and began

off

upright with proper posture at the dining table.

to place a needle on the cushion behind Janet’s back. If Janet got sloppy and leaned back at any time,

Janet to stay in that posture for at least 20

girls were staring at Janet, waiting to taunt her when she got pricked by a

minutes, 20 minutes, and then

still held her posture elegantly, without any

The girls were disappointed.

Agnes found that

had any lady’s training before?” she

shrugged, “No. But I have had military training. I can stay

more than a day waiting to snipe an

girls‘ faces

knew that Janet

in their entire lives, let alone getting blood on

is great. Well, shall we practice walking?

mastered dining

all stood up and lined up by the

demonstrated how an upper–class Lycan

gait. Head

important part was walking in a

balance beam, like

asked Janet to change into her high heels and walked from one end to another

Janet frowned this time.

not very

that really necessary?” she asked, “I

She immediately raised her voice and cried, “But you walk like a peasant! No man will want to dance

Janet rolled her eyes.

skirt and stepped

regained her balance at once.

BANG!

sharp pain came from

straight and shoulders back,” Agnes said, holding a wooden stick. Janet glared at her,

I just want to fast–forward your

training?” Janet asked icily, “With

we are Lycans. We are born with grace. And I thought you have a thicker skin as

The girls snickered.

took a deep breath, ignored her, and continued