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.

be! How come that woman is actually

at Astrid with wide eyes, hoping that my eyes were playing tricks on me. I blinked my eyes to clear them, but when I opened them, I saw Astrid staring right through

mouth, which was hanging open in shock, Astrid turned her gaze away and stared forward at

see his reaction. Just

Astrid's every step until she had

eyes as she stared at Astrid. The pools of his eyes held deep emotions

way he is gazing at her right now. Not only is he the only person gazing at Astrid with

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

was it possible that she could effortlessly captivate an entire room when I had always struggled to command even

disregarded. Astrid is just a nobody. A

gown? That doesn't change

I watched the guests succumb to her

luxury, people

to bat an

QUMS

Her gaze swept across

rage ignited within me when Astrid's piercing gaze landed on

watched in helpless fury as Astrid's eyes lingered on my husband, drinking in his handsome features with an

smile, a gesture that seemed to convey a familiarity