Chapter 23

Amelia’s POV

Ever since I saw her dance with Nyx on that night, I haven’t had any opportunity to see her alone. It’s the first time.

I don’t know what she thinks of me. And I don’t care if she’s mateless or what. There’s no need to factor in the third person in my relationship with Nyx. It’s between Nyx and I.

Her mere presence once brought me so much pain. And it’s so embarrassing to see her alone. I can’t say I like her, as that challenging smile when she danced with Nyx really stings my eyes. But I’ll be polite.

“Hi, Eva.” I force a smile at her.

She raises her eyebrow and then reveals a fake smile, “I thought you were not going to say hi.”

OK, she hates me. That’s for sure.

And I don’t like the way she smiles. She should look herself in the mirror when she smiles, cuz I’m sure she wouldn’t do it if she knew how fake it looked.

“Why not? You’re a good Luna.” I ask her with a bright smile, putting on that kind of expression that I’m completely fine and I don’t understand what she’s