"I, Gabriel Foster of the Nightfall Pack, hereby announce that my fated mate Raine will be joining our pack. I hope that everyone will treat both Raine and Luna Elena with equal respect in the future."

My husband Gabriel had announced in front of all of our pack members on our third wedding anniversary that he had found his fated mate. 

I stared blankly at the two figures cuddled up in the center of the hall as a wave of numbness washed over me and I listened to all of the members of the pack congratulating them wholeheartedly.

Gabriel's so-called Fated Mate, Raine, feigning innocence and vulnerability, handed me a glass of wine. But that glass of wine took my life!

Yet, the Moon Goddess decided my story wasn't over. She granted me a second chance. This time, I am determined to peel back the mask of that bitch and make Gabriel experience a regret so profound it will be his living torment!

The Broken Luna's Revenge

　　I felt sorry for Luke but couldn't help laughing with Isabelle. My father was very rule-abiding and was strict about social etiquette, he really couldn't stand someone like Luke.


　　"Then how was it resolved?" I asked. Once my father made up his mind about something, nothing would stop him from doing it. Yet here I was, lying safely in Luke's room.


　　"Of course, it was resolved by Luke's mother. Luke has a big mouth." Luke's mother quickly arrived and didn't defend her son but instead used my current condition as an excuse to keep my father at Embermoon Pack.


　　But every time my father came to visit me in a coma, he would scold Luke on the side. My father was always ready to reprimand anyone that he felt fell short of what was expected of them.


　　When Isabelle was happily speaking, Luke, who had just finished grooming, came in with a gloomy face, evidently having heard our conversation clearly.


　　"Why didn't you knock!" Isabelle's displeased voice rang out.


CHAPTER 60 Goodnight, My Mate