Chasing His Betrayed Luna novel Chapter 25

LARISA’S POV

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She was supposed to be dead.

She wasn’t supposed to return looking healthier than she was even before she left the pack.

Fuck!

I was going to kill her.

She wasn’t supposed to be alive and I’d make sure she remained dead. She has to die after what she did to me in the restroom. The humiliation. Goddess! I’d kill that bitch.

I tried to look at anyone else but her as I shoved dinner down my throat, my hands shaking despite my efforts to relax. There was no way I’d give her the chance to see me rattled. She was nothing but a man snatcher, a useless bitch who would do anything to keep my man.

Raiden was mine and he’s forever be mine. I’d go to any extent for him.

Thankfully, dinner ended and I was able to excuse myself while most of the pack members and our guests remained in the dining hall. My blood was boiling like lava as I walked down the dark corridors that led to the kitchen where I knew the servants would be, cleaning up after everyone else.

My nostrils flared when I stepped into the kitchen. There were a couple of them around and their fear invaded my nostrils but I wasn’t here for all of them… just one.

“Get out! All of you but her!” I barked out orders, anger pumping into my chest as flashes of what Aurelia did to me in the restroom bombarded my mind.

Fuck! I’d kill her.

The servants in the kitchen rushed past me, escaping my wrath and leaving just one of them behind. She trembled before me even though she was the head of every servant in the pack. Nina. Stupid silly Nina.

“How dare you disobey me and ruin my perfect plan?” I bellowed, pulling at my hair as I drew closer to where Nina was standing, her head bowed. “Answer me!”

She dared not look me in the eyes as she stuttered, “I d-did as y-you told me, Princess Larisa.”

Princess Larisa?

The rage within me crackled like electric sparks as those two words hit my eardrums. Nina was digging her grave deeper by annoying me even more. “How many times do I’ve to tell you that I’m not a princess? I’m your Luna dammit!”

“Forgive m-me, Luna. It was a slip of the tongue–” Nina gave me her silly excuse but that didn’t stop my hand from landing on her already bruised cheeks.

Do I care that she was bruised? Hell no!

That’s what she gets for not carrying out my order.