THE LUNA THEY NEVER WANTED
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It had been years, actual years where I had spent every waking moment of my life loving another man.
I had loved Trent, and he had spat on that love. I had endured years of humiliaiton, of silence, of being abused. Now, I was done being beaten, I was done being looked down on.
It was only now that I realized that Trent did not deserve my love, he never did. I had clenched my fists so hard that my nails dug into my palm and begun to draw blood. But I didn’t care.
With blood dripping onto the marble floors of the estate, I walked striaght into the chambers that was reserved for the luna. It was a small thing, smaller than the chambers of most servants.