Alpha's Reborn Luna のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

The vehicle was continuously moving at full speed on the wet road. The rain had picked up its strength, but it seemed to have thought of clashing with the weather. Every now and then he turned his neck and glanced at Alex lying motionless in the seat next to him. It was only an hour after she drove that she regained consciousness. He immediately stopped the car on the side of the road and injected a full injection into his neck. She moaning in pain but restless next. His hands hung down. Taking a deep breath, Eric threw the empty syringe out of the glass, mounted the glass and drove the car forward. He had come to take her, but now he was beyond understanding where he would take her. A place where her father would not even smell her. Even if he traveled to any place, his father would have known about it. After thinking for a long time, he had a vague idea of ​​a place. A few years before he returned to England, he visited the ruins of St. Joan, half an hour from St. Joseph. He went

Slowly his mind started waking up. He felt as if someone was constantly splashing water on his face. Suddenly there was a sharp pain in the brain. He Barely opened heavy eyes. For some time, he kept looking at the tall, dense trees above him. The mind was completely blank at that time. Suddenly he remembered the evening scene. He immediately sat up."Alex!" His heart sank. He woke up immediately. Looked around. He had come far down the slope. It was raining heavily. He tried to climb up, taking care of his dizzy head, but his foot was constantly slipping due to the rain. When he remembered something, he quickly took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and saw that it was wet and turned off. He tried his best to turn it on but to no avail. Exhausted, he started trying to climb up again, but the rain seemed to have sworn neither to stop nor to let him succeed. He was also stubborn. Finally, after an hour of continuous struggle, he had climbed up near the morning. By then the rain

The sun was setting spreading its golden color on every corner of this charming city. As soon as his car stopped, he took a deep breath, buttoned his coat and got out. While going towards the grand entrance of the International Art Festival in the presence of reporters and guards, he kept his eyes fixed on the front. He was invited here as a special guest. He rarely accepted such invitations, but since this invitation came from an acquaintance of his father, he could not refuse. Dressed in a black suit, he looked extremely attractive in the glare of flashlights from head to toe. His light green eyes were smiling along with his lips which caused deep dimples on both sides of his cheeks. Reporters were taking pictures of him. As soon as he crossed the threshold and entered the grand hall, a wave of excitement filled the entire atmosphere. The atmosphere was electrifying with the vibrant energy of artists from around the world, who were showcasing their best works. He knew that this nig

~Past The magnificent room was decorated with luxurious furniture and expensive artwork. Blue Moon’s Beta ‘Knox’ was sitting on a plush sofa reading a newspaper when he politely entered the room. He was in his twenties at that time. He returned from a road trip this morning. He had been on a road trip with some of his friends for the last week. As soon as he returned today, he went to meet his father and grandmother. He spoke Spanish, Mexican, English, and Italian, but everyone spoke English at home. At school, college or with friends, they use Spanish only. "Morning Dad, Morning Granny. How are you two?" His manner was full of warmth. "I'm fine, tell me how you did and how was the tour?" He asked with a faint smile. "Umm. ..hmm..I'm good..is something bothering you? It looks like you're in trouble." His grandmother nodded in support. "Say son, is something bothering you?" Knox sighed coldly. This is your brother, Eric. I deeply regret his behavior. He has become very violent

Life weaves its tapestry intricately, and once the result comes, one forgets the journey fatigue.As time passed, a glimmer of hope appeared. After staying in the hospital for a month continuously in the presence of specialist doctors and psychologists, his condition improved gradually. He had accepted Alex's death but also started paying attention to himself. He used to eat food on time and sleep as needed, but he was deeply sleepy. Even when asked about something, he did not answer. It was enough for Pasha to know he was eating, drinking, sleeping and waking up on time. He was discharged from the hospital this evening. At that time, he was lying on the bed rereading one of Alex's favorite books, Little Woman. He requested this book after asking Alex's aunt. Alex often read this book. Having read this book before, he wanted to read it again today. While examining his book, Conard was struck by a strange feeling. A flame flickered inside his soul, burning him to ashes. Alex's departu