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 be

the man,” Westin shrugged. “He is Keavy’s younger brother. Keavy and I were best friends before he died. Clemente grew up around us, which makes him basically like a brother to me. Let us just

Wait.

quickly did the

Elder

Clemente

meant that…Keavy was Elder

enemy’s son

son!” Janet snapped, “And Lamonte

Where do all your paranoias come from

Janet glared at him.

He didn’t get it.

he

a reassuring tone, “I know that Elder Lamonte left you a bad first impression in the hospital since he targeted you, but that

her eyes

Nothing personal my ass!

asked him to harm you and let us just say if–Clemente would never listen to his father. They

a heavy sigh, “So you

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

“Westin ”

to go to my meeting now

go to my

quick kiss on her cheek and then marched down the aisle, leaving the great

frustratedly, and rumpled her long

Westin didn’t believe her.

Which was understandable.

his dead best friend’s brother whom he had known for more than 20 years and then the woman he just met,

meant that she was in

a killer by

her goodnight

of the great

waiting

walked up to her as soon as she was

help but ask, “Are you going

order,” he said in a flat

a great warrior you have

“No,” he said briefly.

1. OK.

The quiet type.

the castle

do, so

Clemente followed her in.

you going to stay outside?”

same room with you,” he said. “What

let out a light snort, “Trust me. I

Janet’s nostrils flared.

thing she could be

same room with her just as

coat and jumped onto the bed,

the drapes,” she snapped. “I am taking a nap. You can stay here

for her

corner.

and closed

not tired

was simply

see if Clemente would do anything to her when she was

room was

her breathing light and

was nothing to listen to

of Clemente moving around in his armchair. She couldn’t even

there, perfectly still, as though he

Janet knew that he was staring at

A cold, emotionless gaze.