Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 220: Identity Reveal

Chapter 220: Identity Reveal

Giselle's POV

The grand hall fell into silence when the massive wooden doors swung open, revealing a vision in crimson.

A woman glided into the room, the scarlet silk of her gown cascading around her like molten fire.

Every head turned in rapt attention, the guests utterly transfixed by her captivating presence.

The woman whom I still haven't recognized moved with a regal, almost otherworldly gaze, her every step fluid and purposeful.

The guests in the hall stood up transfixed; they had already forgotten about the Alpha lineage of the Shadowfang Pack. Their attention is now focused on the woman who has just arrived.

There was an undeniable aura of power that seemed to emanate from this woman, commanding the attention of all who laid eyes upon her as she carried herself with poise and confidence as if she had descended from the heavens above to grace us mortals surrounding her.

Who is this person? How come I haven't met her before? I, who had no interest in this ceremony whatsoever, leaned forward to steal a glimpse at the woman's familiar features.

Curiosity piqued me in the face of the woman's mesmerizing arrival. Time seemed to slow to a crawl as she neared the front seats, towards where we were until I got a full glimpse of her face.

A cold chill ran down my spine, and I felt the blood drain from my face. Gripping the delicate lace of my gown, I was suddenly awash with a whirlwind of emotions.

come that woman is

playing tricks on me. I blinked my eyes to clear them, but when I opened them, I

I could close my mouth, which was hanging open in shock, Astrid turned her gaze away

to see his reaction. Just like me, the shock was written all across his

eyes intently followed Astrid's every step until she had

she stared at Astrid.

way he is gazing at her right now. Not only is he the only person gazing at Astrid with such intensity. Even the other

my gaze burning into Astrid's statuesque figure. I felt infuriated by the aura of power radiating off her and her confidence, which

entire room when I had always struggled to command even a fraction

Astrid that I know is just a woman whose presence was always disregarded. Astrid is just a

gown? That doesn't change her disgusting status and how

the guests succumb to

luxury, people

to bat an

QUMS

myself when Astrid finally arrived in front. Her gaze swept across the room,

ignited within me when Astrid's piercing gaze

on my husband, drinking in his handsome features with an intensity that made my skin

smile, a gesture that