Chapter Eleven
Ana
I stood completely still, watching as Desmond's parents looked at me for a long moment.
There was no warmth in their eyes at all. Instead, it was like they felt completely disgusted by my mere presence in their home. They stared down at my plain shirt and dark jeans as if I were a stain on their clean floor.
"If this isn't the useless Luna who can't even give my son a proper heir," his mother said, her voice dripping with venom. "And you actually dare to show your face here tonight at this celebration?"
I looked directly at her for a second as those cruel words left her mouth. The sting of her rejection hit me, but I kept my face blank, refusing to let her see me cry.
Before I could even open my mouth to respond to the insult, Desmond's father spoke up from he
