14

Jenny pov

I saw them kissing, and it seemed like Zachary was trying to apologize to his Luna but in his way. He looked so into her, maybe love, or perhaps he felt intimate to her because they had been living together for years.

I had no idea.

I just decided to stop thinking of him and not to give him any chance to be close to me anymore. I chose not to be a mistress! Yes, he had to choose between her and me. That was the final to me, and I would never get back over.

I just turned my heels away, walking with the new servant; his age was so close to me, he was only nineteen, and he was quite honest; he even looked younger.

He helped me to clean my room; it was a cozy and neat room, to be honest. But it was a maid room. I sighed brokenly when the idea hit my brain, I thought I had finally stopped playing the maid role, but here I was serving others. Not only strangers but actually serving my real mate and his Luna.