Chapter 377. I Don’t Want a Whore

Brooklyn’s POV

I watched them interact in the garden. My prince Nicholas is smitten by that little bitch. What did she do to him? My best friend, Mavie, stands beside me.

“They are appealing together, and the new Luna has an intangible beauty. Everyone keeps saying that,” she says, oblivious to my anger. She always is. I snap my angry gaze at her, making her scowl.

“What?”

“Mavie, can’t you see I’m seething? Nicholas introduced that woman as his Luna in front of everyone, not me!”

Mavie giggles, “Of course, she’s his mate,”

She’s so useless. I roll my eyes. I would have slapped her across her pretty face if she weren’t my best friend.

“But I want him. I want to be his Luna. That girl doesn’t deserve him,” I hiss, glaring at the couple embracing.

“Brook, you two weren’t even serious. You dated and fucked around, but that was three years ago,”

“But I told you, I was coming up with a plan to get him back, right?” I wouldn’t l