Layla’s POV
“This is an event for Lunas. It has nothing to do with a Delta.”
Alexander’s words feel like a knife to my heart as they echo in my mind. Was that really what he thought? I have stood at his side at this banquet for years, merely holding his future Luna’s place.
Apparently, that’s what I’ve been.
A placeholder. A warm body that became nothing to him except a replaceable object.
For five years, he hadn’t brought another woman around, and why would he? We were… are… still married. I guess that doesn’t mean anything anymore either. Had it ever? Had he kept it quiet for this very reason?
I never got to be out in the open and up front like Camila. I was always following behind Alexander, keeping a low profile, and keeping the secret like he wanted. I was never at his side l
