Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 255: Evil Plans of an Evil Mother

Giselle's

POV

Silent rage coursed through my veins as I strode through the hall, each step punctuated by the sharp click of my heels against the polished floor. The sound echoed, amplifying my frustration with every stride. Ryker's nanny followed closely behind, her head bowed in submission. She clasped her hands tightly together, but still, they trembled, unable to suppress her fear.

When I arrived in front of my private room, I flung the door open, the impact resonating as it clashed loudly against the walls as I stormed inside.

The Omegas cleaning my room flinched, their eyes widening in surprise. As my frustration bubbled over, they quickly took the hint.

They scurried away with their heads hung low, bringing their cleaning equipment with them like they had seen nothing.

Once the last Omega slipped out, Ryker's nanny shut the door behind us, her movements hurried and cautious.

Without hesitation, she dropped to her knees, her voice trembling as she begged, "Please forgive me, Luna. I didn't mean for this to happen."

cheek, the sharp crack of the slap reverberating through the room. She gasped in surprise, collapsing to

as I glared down at her, fury igniting

lacing my words as I pointed a finger at her, each accusation dripping with disdain. "How

she moved back into position, her forehead touching the floor in a desperate plea for mercy. "Luna, I failed in my duty. Please punish me as you

when did Ryker and Astrid become close?" I

garden. Astrid tried to connect with Ryker, but Ryker did not even respond to her questions. I didn't put much thought into it to think it necessary to pay attention," she replied, her words muffled against the

boiling over. "Why didn't you inform

anger coursing through me at her negligence. If she had mentioned their meeting, I would have

nothing special about their conversation, so I didn't think it warranted concern," she responded, her voice trembling beneath the weight of my fury. Turning my back on her, I stepped forward, my brows furrowing in deep thought. My fists clenched at my sides, and

has really gone

the guests and made me look like a vile mother in front of Killian! My voice dropped to a low growb simmering with

my resolve. "I can't let her continue trampling over me like this. I must teach

strides. I could hear

their job - especially on such a

be more trouble than keeping this incompetent omega in her position. The chaos

in the Packhouse and trained nannies we could hire, none had managed to earn Ryker's trust as she had. She was the only one he would listen to, the