Mommy, Which one is Daddy? The Luna's Comeback with Secrets

CHAPTER 1Carina's POVThe sound of the bell ringing happened to be the most fabulous sound I've heard in the whole of today where I hadn't even seen my boyfriend, Henry. Oddly enough, we both had the same classes and yet, he had been nowhere in sight since the first period. I had seen him head towards one of the abandoned classes down the hallway which just made it perfect for me to locate him quickly. Smiling to myself, I ignored the stares thrown at me, smiling happily as I hopped straight towards that area. The feeling of my waist-length hair which was packed into a ponytail swinging with every hop made it all the more fun. Finally, I stopped right in front of the door to the abandoned class where I had seen Henry enter. His scent wafted into my nostrils, creating a lightheaded feeling and I couldn't stop the smile from spreading on my face. “He's in there,” I said to myself, tapping my foot lightly on the floor while holding back my giggle. I pushed the door open a bit, trying

Carina’s POVMonday came as fast as it left and I was sure of it being another terrible day in school. The mocking laughter that had all been directed at me since I stepped my feet into the school grounds this morning only reminded me of the shameful thing I had been forced to do.I've always believed my mate was going to be someone I'd definitely love no matter what he did but instead, the memories of all three of them urging me to wipe my tears with a degrading cloth like a slut didn't get erased from my head as easily as I thought.“Look at her. Why don't we ask her to come clean us up with her mouth when we are done in the washroom? We don't have to use the cloth again. She would be out of new cloth,” one of the male students laughed, giddily slapping the neck of his friend who also laughed along.I bowed my head further in shame, heading straight to my locker. All I just wished to have at this point was a peaceful day like it had been in the past.“Hey, Carina!” A familiar voice c

Carina pov"Disgusting little brat!" my mother spat, her fingers still gripping my ear like a vice as she dragged me through the hallway. "I can't believe this—how did I end up with a daughter like you? Such disgrace!""Mum, please, listen to me—" I tried to protest, struggLing to keep up with her angry strides."Shut up!" she snapped, her nails digging into my skin. "Do you even hear yourself? Lying to my face, trying to blame your brothers? Your BROTHERS, for heaven’s sake! How shameless can you be?""They’re not telling the truth!" I cried out, the tears flowing freely now. "I didn’t do anything wrong. You have to believe me, please!""Believe you?" She stopped abruptly and spun to face me, her sharp gaze cutting through me like a knife. "You’ve already humiliated this family enough, and now you expect me to take your word over theirs? You must think I’m a fool!"Her voice echoed in the grand hallway, making the maids and a few passing servants stop and glance at us nervously before

Carina povI tossed and turned in my bed, the weight of the day pressing heavily on my chest. Sleep felt like a distant memory, something I might never experience again. Every time I closed my eyes, the sneering faces of my stepbrothers or the whispers from school haunted me. My body ached, not just from exhaustion, but from the bruises, both visible and invisible.A sudden knock on my door shattered the fragile quiet.What now?“Who the hell is it?” I growled, sitting up abruptly.There was no response, just another knock—louder this time.“For crying out loud!” I muttered, dragging myself out of bed. I stomped to the door, the anger bubbling over. Couldn’t they just let me have one moment of peace in this damn house?I yanked the door open, fully prepared to yell at whoever dared disturb me, but my words died in my throat.Standing there, smirking like they owned the place, were my stepbrothers.“Ugh. You’ve got to be kidding me,” I groaned, rolling my eyes. “Can you all just leave

Carina’s POVRING! RING! RING!The bell finally blared, signaling the end of my second-to-last class for the day. Relief flooded through me as I sank back into my chair."Thank God," I muttered under my breath. "Just one more to go. I can survive this."The day had already been a disaster. Between Mr. Willis and Antonio, Miguel, and Rodrigo acting like... whatever they thought they were, I was officially done with everyone."Carina, you okay?" Sofia, my seatmate and probably the only sane person in my life, leaned over with concern."Just tired," I said, forcing a weak smile.Sofia frowned, tucking a strand of her dark hair behind her ear. "You’ve been off all day. Did something happen?""Where do I even start?" I sighed."Uh-oh, spill." She leaned closer, her brown eyes wide with interest.I hesitated, glancing around the classroom. The other students were either chatting in groups or packing up their things. "It’s a long story.""I’ve got time," Sofia said, her tone teasing but her