#Chapter18
Anya's Point of View
/"Luna, you are so beautiful!/" Lorraine said, then giggled. I smiled at her and turned my gaze back to the mirror. I didn't expect I'd pull this look off. Lorraine was the one who put the make-up on, and I will give her credits for that. She's amazingly talented. She was even great when it comes to styling hairs, while I have no knowledge of it. I ran my fingers through my hair curled by Lorraine and stood up.
/"Alpha will definitely drool I he sees you, Luna,/" Lorraine said. I let out a chuckle. She's being silly, while I couldn't take away my nervousness.
/"Lorraine, how many times should I tell you before you get it?/" I told her. /"Call me Anya,/" I added.
/"I'm sorry, Lu – Anya. I'm more used to calling you Luna,/" she said and smiled sweetly at me. I heaved out a sigh. Well, I can't help it if she is used to it.