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76. NOT POSSIBLE

Autor: Caelum Cayden
last update Data de publicação: 2026-10-17 18:38:27

LUNA

Can people fake jealousy?

I distinctly remembered Sandro explaining, in horrifying detail, the kind of painful death the first man I offered my virginity to would receive. So what had changed in a few hours? How had he gone from being a possessive bastard to an absolute asshole?

Now that I thought about it, there had been plenty of instances when Sandro had threatened the male species simply for coming into contact with me. Like the time Marco pulled me into a selfie, or when I'd asked—no,
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  • Unbound   76. NOT POSSIBLE

    LUNACan people fake jealousy?I distinctly remembered Sandro explaining, in horrifying detail, the kind of painful death the first man I offered my virginity to would receive. So what had changed in a few hours? How had he gone from being a possessive bastard to an absolute asshole?Now that I thought about it, there had been plenty of instances when Sandro had threatened the male species simply for coming into contact with me. Like the time Marco pulled me into a selfie, or when I'd asked—no, begged—to call Remi, or when I'd told him I would date Marco.Where was that man now?What had happened to that possessive Sandro?And another thing. He didn't even trust Sebastian, who was practically his friend. So how could he trust Remi enough to leave the choice entirely up to me?Something wasn't adding up.Unfortunately, I wasn't a detective. I was a heartbroken idiot with too much time on her hands and a suspicious amount of knowledge about one particular mafia man's jealousy.“Why do y

  • Unbound   75. THE CHOICE

    LUNAI swallowed hard.I couldn't bear to look at him anymore.I turned towards the counter and set my water bottle down. My hands were shaking, so I tightened my fingers around the plastic until they stopped.Behind me, the kettle clicked off.Sandro poured the water into his mug.I waited for him to take out another mug.He didn't.I waited for him to reach for the ramen.He didn't.He stirred his drink, put the spoon in the sink, and walked past me.For a moment, I forgot how to breathe.He was close enough that I could smell his cologne, that familiar clean scent that had once made me feel strangely safe. I remembered being carried against his chest, my cheek pressed to his shoulder. I remembered waking up in his arms, surrounded by warmth, with the pillows scattered around us.I remembered thinking that perhaps I could get used to it.That perhaps, for the first time in my life, I could have something that was mine because I wanted it, not because someone had decided I should hav

  • Unbound   74. PERHAPS

    LUNAI never thought there would come a day when I would prefer Vin’s brooding presence rather than looking at Marco or thinking about Sandro. I never would have thought that, out of all the men in this world, Vincenzo De Luca would be the first person to give me a rose.“Am I seeing this correctly? You have her a rose?” Marco voiced my exact thoughts.Vin gave one of his blank stares. “She is unfortunate enough to develop feelings for Sandro. She deserves a fucking rose.”Marco looked at me with his mouth hanging open.“I did not.” I protested. “I have no feelings for Sandro or any of the men in this world. I hate your gender except Matias.”“I didn’t—I never thought you would develop feelings for—shit, Luna. What were you thinking?”“I don’t have feelings for anyone,” I yelled as if the sheer volume of my words would act as proof, when they did the opposite.“You disgust me.”I was running again—this time in the right direction.As soon as I came into the mansion’s vicinity, I spott

  • Unbound   73. STUPID JERK

    LUNA"What the—what happened? Have you been crying?"I tried to walk past Marco, but he caught my arm. His grip was gentle but firm, like we were friends. Like we were close. Like he actually cared."Moon girl? What happened? Did anyone hurt you?"He sounded so serious I almost believed him. Almost thought he was someone I could trust.Liars. All of them.I finally managed to look at him. My tears blurred my vision. All I could see was a haze of blonde hair and tan skin and eyes that looked concerned but probably weren't."Yeah." I had to swallow the lump in my throat. "You did.""What do you mean? What did I do?"I couldn't really see how his face changed. But I could hear it in his voice—the confusion, the worry, the careful control slipping."Those rumours about me—you guys did that."Then, silence.He didn't say anything. Didn't give any explanation. Didn't offer any reason. Didn't deny it.I didn't wait for one.Sandro and Marco have always been the same men. My father's enemies.

  • Unbound   72. WHY

    LUNA"The rumours that started when you were seventeen. The ones people in your town whispered about. The things they said about you."My fingers curled at my sides. I knew exactly which rumours he meant.I had grown up hearing them.At first, they had been whispers. A few women talking outside a shop. Someone laughing when I walked past. A man making a disgusting comment while my father stood beside him, pretending not to hear.Then the whispers had spread.Apparently, I was sleeping with men. Apparently, I was meeting men in secret. Apparently, I had inherited my mother's supposed sins, whatever the hell that meant. Every time someone wanted to insult my father, they used me. Every time someone wanted to hurt me, they made up another story about my body, my behaviour, my supposed lovers.I was seventeen when I first understood that people could hate you for things you had never done.I was eighteen when I stopped trying to defend myself.By nineteen, I had learned to laugh whenever

  • Unbound   71. THAT WAS ME

    LUNAI have officially lost my mind.So has he.Not so subtly, I told him that I wanted him to be my first. And he rejected me. He didn't even stay in the bedroom. He bolted. Like I was something dangerous. Like I was something he needed to escape.Does he really think I was joking?Because I wasn't. I'm not. I—God, why is this so difficult?He's sending me away. He might die in this war. The thought left a sour taste in my mouth, something metallic and cold that settled in my chest and refused to leave.Did I read the room wrong? I knew for a fact that he was interested in me. That he wanted me. That he cared for me. That he was scared of losing me. I'd seen it in his eyes. Felt it in his touch. Tasted it in his kiss.Then how can he act like I don't matter?It's not like I was asking for something grand. We've been intimate before. We've crossed lines that can't be uncrossed. Why the fuck won't he take things forward?Argh! Why did I even ask him?The realization hit me like thunde

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