The Luna's Law of Vengeance

His Mistress

RUBY

Everything was real. I knew Mariah and Stacey had murdered me. They are to blame for my death. But the Moon Goddess still loves me. She didn't abandon me. All I have to do is take responsibility and find ways to prove that they killed me. That I had already died and been reborn by the Moon Goddess.

Nobody believes me, I'm sure. Worst case scenario, they'll label me insane. I need to find evidence that the incident happened. I'm not going to squander Moon Goddess's trust in me. This time, I'm prepared.

But, before anything else, Gareth must be aware of this. He must be aware that his mother and Stacey killed me. He's my husband . He should believe me whether he likes it or not. I know that may surprise him, but I'm not the type of person who will make up stories just to gain sympathy.

When I went down, there was no sign of my husband. Perhaps he left early for work. Or he did not return home last night. I'm not sure why my husband keeps himself so occupied at work. He's the CEO, and he can come in whenever he wants. But he's like a new employee who wants to impress his boss with his punctuality and dedication.

I eat my breakfast in the same manner, I always do. Gareth told me not to go to his office without first informing him. I tried calling his number, but he didn't answer. I leave him a message saying I need to see him.

I must act immediately. I can't sit here comfortably without doing anything. Mariah and Stacey must take accountability for what they did to me.

I took a bath, dressed simply, and waited for a taxi. I can't drive, and my husband has never hired a personal driver for me. I'm not sure for what reason. Maybe my husband assumed I liked being a housewife and had no idea there were times when I wanted to go out and treat myself to

"Please take me to Anderson Group of Companies," I told the driver.

My mind is racing with thoughts as I go. I'm trying to find the correct words to say so that my husband will believe me.

We arrived at my husband's workplace minutes later. "Please keep the change," I said as I opened the door and handed him the money.

I smiled at the guard, but he didn't even return my smile despite knowing that I'm the CEO's wife and the Luna of this pack. He didn't even open the glass door for me as he does for the other employees and visitors!

I inhaled deeply. I proceeded to the reception area. Oh, there's the receptionist again. I know she'll treat me the same way, so I say it solemnly. "Where has my husband gone?" In an authoritative tone, I asked her.

"He's not my husband; he's yours. You should be aware of his whereabouts." This sexy receptionist grinned at me.

Yes, our pack treats me like this. Despite the fact that I am the Luna, they do not appreciate me since they believe I am merely a weak full-blooded human. I used to think the same thing. But after Mariah and Stacey murdered me? Now I knew my origin. I'm a pure-bred wolf. And this b***h will undoubtedly learn her lesson, but not today. I don't have time to put up with her snarkiness.

The members of our pack were well aware that I never fought or protected myself. And my husband Gareth is completely unaware of this. I never told him that his pack had rejected and mocked me. I don't want to burden him.

But I'd had enough of everything today. I knew after being reborn that everything that happened to me was also my fault. I deserve what I've put up with. This would never have happened if I had never allowed these people to mock and belittle me in the first place. This would not have happened if I had known how to defend myself earlier.

So, yeah, I know, I'm partly to blame.

I slam the reception desk and give her a harsh stare. "I don't have time for your sour attitude today, my employee. So, if I were you, you show me the appropriate tone and respond appropriately. Whatever you say, I'm the Luna and the CEO's wife. With a snap of my fingers, I could fire you." I never imagined I'd be able to execute my line flawlessly. I'd always imagined myself to be a frail, fearful lady.

I noticed how she gulped; perhaps she didn't expect me to respond to him.

When she couldn't seem to recover from her shock, I c****d an eyebrow at her. “What? Don't tell me you're now mute?"

“E-Err… The CEO will not be here today. He met the Johanssen's at the Cennidoza Hotel."

My thoughts began to race. Cennidoza Hotel? However, it is not in this city. It's a luxurious hotel in a small southern province.

But I suppose this lass is telling the truth. I nodded and went away without thanking her. Then I remembered something and turned around. I noticed how puzzled she looked at me. Perhaps she never anticipated this day would come.

"And, please, my employee. Address me as ma'am, next time. You're the breadwinner in your family, right? I'm sure you don't want to be jobless," I smirked, leaving the receptionist stunned.

As I approached the exit, I noticed the security guard beaming at the employees and visitors. He even helped them open the automatic glass door! I clenched my teeth in annoyance.

My pack treats me in this manner. And now I need to embarrass this guard at least once in my life.

“Guard!” I yelled at him to get his attention.

His gaze was drawn to me, and his brow furrowed. He is not easily intimidated.

"Open the door for me!" I yelled at him. I'm aware that I'm already capturing everyone's attention. But the guard is doing nothing. He's simply looking at me like, "Why should I follow you?"

My lips merge into a single tiny line. "Oh, I see you're ineffective in your position. As the CEO's wife, I have the authority to fire employees who I believe are incapable of performing their duties. So, if you're not treating everyone fairly and squarely, I have a security guy who can take your place tomorrow."

Let's see if that doesn't frighten him. His eyes dilated, and I recognized that expression. I know he can't believe I'm this callous.

“B-But–”

"So, if I were you, I'd have a look at your attitude. It's not too late to change your bad attitude. And please don't refer to me as "someone.". Call me Luna," I said emphatically.

I give him one last look. “Understood?”

His lips trembled in terror. I grinned. This is fantastic. He, too, deserves to be treated like trash. Since I married Gareth, these folks have treated me as if I were the most useless person on the planet. And it's not that bad if I teach them how to be fair to everyone, right?

"Y-yes, Luna," he replied, his voice cracking.

I gave a mischievous grin. “Good. If you were that way, I'd give you another chance..."

"Excuse me, Luna. Please don't fire me. My daughter is sick..." He cried without tears.

If this is true, I pity his daughter but not him.

I didn't respond and began to walk away. Everyone's gaze is still fixed on me. Some employees will undoubtedly tell Stacey and Mariah Anderson about this rumour. Many of our employees admire Stacey. That's something I'm aware of.

But I'm not going to let that happen. I'm confident that if my husband learned about my experience and how his mother and ex murdered me, he would punish them. I can't wait to see my husband after rebirth and a second chance at life.

I know we haven't been on good terms for a long time. But murdering me is a different story. I'm sure he won't put up with his mother and ex doing that to me. After all, I'm still his wife—his Luna.

I flagged down a cab and asked the driver if he could take me to the Cennidoza Hotel. He didn't want it at first because it was a two-hour drive without traffic. But I gave him a hefty fixed-rate and assured him I would cover his gas bill. Fortunately, he agreed.

I need to speak with my husband. I can't stand here and do nothing. I hate disappointing Moon Goddess. I'm sure she wants me to seek justice for my death.

The driver broke the stillness after two hours. "We've arrived,"

I gave him the fare plus the gas fee. "I appreciate you driving me here,"

I got out of the car, and I noticed the huge Cennidoza Hotel. Despite its rural location, it is no surprise that many public figures choose this Hotel. The external interior is beautiful.

As I approached the entrance, the two guards bowed and opened the glass door, despite the fact that it was automatic—a big difference from my husband's workplace.

I stepped right into the receptionist's office. I gave her the most sweetest smile. These people are from another town and have never met me. I sense no condemnation in their eyes.

"Good day, Miss. I'm Ruby Anderson. My husband is currently booked her. I'd like to surprise him because it's our wedding anniversary..." It's a sham. "Could you possibly tell me what his room number is? Please see my identification card to confirm that I am his wife."

She checked the card, but she gave me a sad expression. “Ma’am… I'm sorry, as much as I want to help you, but it is our Hotel's policy not to give the client's room until they specifically permitted it. Do you want me to contact Mr. Anderson and ask him to let you in?"

No! That is not what I want. My husband will undoubtedly avoid me. I didn't drive for two hours for nothing!

I pretended to be sad. "All right, I understand the Hotel's procedure... But then I can't tell my husband I'm here..."

Her brow wrinkled slightly. Oh, my word choice seems suspicious. "I was really hoping to surprise my hubby. I drove two hours to get here. We had been married for how many years, and we wanted a baby..." I know I shouldn't do this, but I have to do it for her to believe me. "And today, after being married for many years, I discovered I'm pregnant! I was so excited that I rushed here. I was hoping to see my hubby, but... I understand. I'll leave now," I said in a low voice.

I bit my bottom lip, hoping that my drama would be enough to touch her heart. But, much to my astonishment, my acting actually works!

The receptionist inhaled deeply and smiled at me. "All right, ma'am, I'll let you go. But I'm not going to do that again. I don't want to lose my job," says the employee.

The happiness I felt was genuine. "Oh my goodness, thank you!"

She shook her head. "Room 314 is Mr. Anderson's room. Congratulations and best wishes. I'm sure Mr. Anderson will be overjoyed,"

Her final words make my smile disappear. Yes, I'm certain. Gareth will be happy if I can give him a child. I know how badly he wants a child, but I can't have one for whatever reason.

I inhaled deeply. This is not the time to consider it. First and foremost, I must find my husband and reveal the truth about him.

I thanked the receptionist and proceeded to the elevator. My heart is starting to race for no apparent reason. I can't put into words how I feel, so why do I feel terrified and nervous?

I entered the elevator when it opened. I forced my way up to the third floor. I inhaled deeply.

“Ruby… You need to stay calm, okay? You'll simply tell him the truth. That's all," I convince myself.

I took my palms from my pocket and noticed how pale they were. My knees were trembling as well. I caught my mirror in the elevator and saw how pale my lips were despite wearing lipstick.

I massaged my chest and noticed that my heart was thumping irregularly. What exactly is this sensation? What the hell is going on with me?

Am I being overly enthusiastic? No, I'm not. But what exactly is this feeling?

Damn!

The elevator rang and came to a stop on the third floor. I sighed and exited the elevator. I was looking for his room number when I smelled something familiar. I sniffed and realized it was my hubby. But I also smell something else. It also has a familiar odour.

I exclaimed when I realized that, having found that I was not human, I could now develop a keen sense of smell. I didn't always have such a keen sense of smell.

I'm not sure what came into me, but when I heard them approaching, I took a step forward and opened a random door. Fortunately, it was a maintenance room.

I hid there, and I opened the door just enough for them to see me. But I can clearly see them.

"Darling, I'm so happy. Finally, we have the entire three days together. I was afraid you wouldn't have time for me," Stacey! I exclaimed as I noticed her bending her head to my husband's chest.

And, to my surprise, Gareth seemed to be in good spirits. He gave her a friendly smile! He never smiled at me. During our marriage, I never remember Gareth laughing or smiling. Unconsciously, I tightened my fist.

"Of course, dear. You already know that I will go to any length to make you happy. You are the most important woman in my life. You are aware of this." His palms trace her curves.

And now all I can do is hold my breath and cry. I'm frightened a small sob may draw attention to myself.

"You're very sweet. But are you certain Ruby won't figure it out?" Stacey arched her brow.

Gareth's mood shifts dramatically as he hears my name. "I'm not going to think about that useless woman, Stacey. Please don't bring her up throughout our vacation. Ruby, is powerless to alleviate your distress. I can tell her I have an unexpected seminar or whatever. She'll undoubtedly believe me. She believes every one of my lies. You don't have to be concerned..."

My tears streamed down my face. Even though my heart has been wounded numerous times, I'm doing my best not to whimper.

"How about you divorce her instead? Gareth, we're the actual fated mate. Ruby does not belong in our world. She is human by blood. She's frail,"

I even saw him pinch Stacey's buttocks. "I've already made my decision, Stacey. And you are right. When we return to the city, I will file for divorce, and she will be powerless to stop me. Besides, she's completely worthless to me. We can't keep our marriage going."

Stacey's eyes shone with hope. She seemed to be really happy. I'm not sure how another woman can be happy with another woman's misfortune. I did not steal Gareth from him. Stacey was nothing more than an ex-girlfriend. But she acts as if I'm the mistress!

Because if I were in Stacey's shoes? I'd never be happy if I found out I'd hurt someone's feelings. I'm not that self-centred. I also wonder why she feels the need to attract my husband's attention. Gareth is a married man. There are many men in the sea on whom she could focus, so why does she continue to choose my husband? Knowing we've been married for years? Why?

"That's the best news I've ever heard, Gareth. Thank you so much, honey."

"Are you happy?"

"Yes, I'm more than happy. Finally, I can be your wife and Luna," I witnessed as they kissed each other passionately. They seem can't to get off with each other.

When the elevator rang, they went in. After double-checking that they had already gone. I wiped away my tears. Tears of anguish.

I cried until my heart was content. My fist tightened and my garments were crumpled. With this pain, I feel like I'm going to die. I'm having trouble breathing. That amount of discomfort makes me feel as if someone is choking me.

How long has my husband been unfaithful to me? I had a nasty feeling about Stacey before, but since Gareth is the Alpha, I'm convinced he won't cheat on me. But I guess my husband is full of surprises.

Now that I've learned of their plan to dump me, I'm not going to give them the satisfaction of inflicting agony on me.

And it's pointless to tell Gareth the truth. He's not going to believe me. The venom of his mistress blinded him. And I have no intention of pleading with him to stay in my life. I believe Gareth is unworthy of me. He's not going to believe me either.

He'll never believe my words that his mother and mistress murdered me. Why would he trust me if I was still alive and unscathed?

I wiped my tears away and lifted my chin. They don't need to know I went here. If Gareth wants to divorce me, I'll do everything I can to avoid giving them satisfaction.

I moved confidently towards the elevator, and I saw my reflection. Everyone betrayed and hurt me.

And all I can feel right now is my wrath.

"I promise that I'll return everyone. And to all of you who hurt me and treat me like s**t? You will be all pay for everything. I will all show you no mercy. You will have the taste of my law of vengeance!"