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

Chapter 216

Fear seized Janet’s heart as she stared at Clemente, horrified.

Was this the person who assassinated her last night?

She couldn’t be sure.

Because she didn’t get a clear look at the man’s face, just his eyes.

But those eyes…They looked exactly the same!

“Janet?”

Westin’s voice snapped her back to reality.

Janet raised her head and found that Westin and Clemente were both looking at her.

“What is the matter? You look horrible,” Westin asked.

“N–Nothing…”

Janet gulped and took a quick peek at Clemente again.

The young man was staring at her, expressionless.

She couldn’t read his facial expression.

Westin gave her a skeptical look and backed to his introduction, “Anyway, as I was saying, Clemente is our best warrior. And now I am pointing him to you as a guard. He will keep you safe 24/7.”

“Which house are you from?” Janet asked the young man.

“The House of Shadow,” answered the young man in a cool voice.

That was Elder Lamonte and Agnes’s house!

The exact House that wanted her gone!

Why would Westin appoint a soldier from the House of Shadow to her as a guard? Did he want her to get killed?!

“Westin!” she snapped her head back to Westin and gritted, “I need to talk to you.”

“Fine but please make it quick. I have a meeting to attend to,” Westin checked his watch.

Janet glanced at Clemente, seeing that the young man still remained firmly on his spot, and hissed, “ALONE.”

Westin sighed and gave a quick nod at Clemente.

The young warrior turned on his heels and exited the great hall.

He can’t be my guard,” Janet said quickly as soon as the door closed.

Westin raised an eyebrow, “He is the best warrior I got. If he can’t keep you safe in this castle, I don’t know who can-

“I am not doubting his capability! I–It is that-”

She swallowed nervously.

I think he is the guy who tried to kill me last night,” she said in a tense voice.

Westin’s face went blank for a brief moment.

Then he suddenly burst out laughing.

“What is so fucking funny!” Janet snarled.

“Sorry my love, but you are dream–talking.” Westin placed both of his hands on her shoulders, still chuckling. “Clemente? No. He is the last person who would do such at thing. I am even willing to suspect Wells and Belle than him.”

can you

Keavy’s younger brother. Keavy and I were best friends before he died. Clemente grew up around us, which

Wait.

quickly did

Elder Lamonte’s

Clemente

was Elder Lamonte’s

enemy’s son

son!” Janet snapped, “And Lamonte wants me to

Lamonte? Where do all your paranoias

Janet glared at him.

He didn’t get it.

he not get

Elder Lamonte left you a bad first impression in the hospital since he

rolled her

Nothing personal my ass!

to harm you and let us just say if–Clemente would never listen to his father. They have the worst father–and–son relationship. You

sigh, “So you are

give Clemente a chance. Get to know him better. When you become my Queen, he will be like a brother to you

“Westin ”

need to go to

to go to my meeting now.

on her cheek and then marched down the aisle,

and rumpled

Westin didn’t believe her.

Which was understandable.

known for more than 20 years and then the woman he just

she was in

a killer by her side

her goodnight and

stumped out of the

was waiting

walked up to her as soon as she was not and followed her to the iron gate

ask, “Are you going to follow

he said

am sure as a great warrior you have

“No,” he said briefly.

1. OK.

The quiet type.

returned to the castle

to do, so she returned

Clemente followed her in.

going to stay outside?” she

in the same room with you,” he said. “What if I need to take a nap?

a light snort, “Trust

Janet’s nostrils flared.

thing she could be sure

the same room with

ripped off her coat and jumped onto the

snapped. “I am taking a nap. You can stay here as much as you like.

for her and quietly sat in an armchair

corner.

down and closed

not

simply

anything to her when she was in a

was

her breathing light and listened

was nothing to

of Clemente moving around in his armchair.

perfectly still, as though

Janet knew that he was

A cold, emotionless gaze.