All Chapters of LUNA'S SECRET: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

RONA'S POVI was furious at being humiliated, and I was determined to make sure Richard punished the audacious duo. The shame I felt, I will make sure to return it ten fold. It shouldn't hurt like this. After all, Erica's identity was the one being humiliated and stripped, the one being questioned. But it did. The shame of the soldiers staring at me, the gloating triumphant look on Olivia’s face. I was livid with anger. But more than that, I felt afraid. Liam seemed to know the truth about me. Luckily, Richard that idiot didn't believe him. I only needed to quickly do away with him before he got a chance to foil my plans. Going forward, I can't be as careless. I almost got caught this time. Luckily for me, I was prepared for such a situation and used the special herb and human skin film combination to heal my back and hide the scar in minutes. So when Richard wanted to change my clothes, I bolted away and dressed up because the film had begun to expire and soon, the claw scar would

CONRAD'S POVI heard the sound of soft laughter when I opened the door to the dungeon. The air didn't seem anything like someone got tortured in there. Liam and Henry looked at me, surprise evident in their expressions. There was an empty basket of food before them. But Liam was looking messed up. He didn't even seem this haggard during the times we spent at the battle field. Rather than the injuries, I think he was suffering more from the emotional turmoil, anger and disappointment. His white inner shirt was torn in places with bloody whip marks lacing his entire body. His fingers which Richard crushed were currently wrapped with bandages and his face looked pale. Even while sitting, his posture was gaunt, and the smile didn't reach his eyes. How could it have? The disappointment he must be feeling now would definitely be overwhelming. “Ah? Conrad, shouldn't you be with your Lord? Why are you here? Aren't you afraid of being punished once he discovers you disobeyed his orders and

OLIVIA'S POVThis was the first day I was stepping out of my room after that bitch made Richard punish me. I noticed the weird looks I received from servants, and I could see them covering their mouths and whispering. Their low giggles and side glances made it obvious that they were gossiping about me. Probably mocking me for getting punished and losing lots of privileges. I clenched my fists, my eyes as cold as ice, forcing myself to keep going instead of reminding them of who the boss was. I didn't have any guard with me at the moment, and if I encountered a crazy one, I might get attacked. Although they would get punished afterwards, the damage would have already been done. It was all that slutty bitch's fault. She made me fall to this level where these filthy commoners, less than the dirt beneath my feet, dared to look at me with anything other than total reverence, fear and respect. If I don't teach her a painful lesson, I will never be reconciled. I should have killed her the

RONA'S POVI was in my room, sulking. I still felt angry because Richard refused to promise me not to take another woman after me. He and his cabinet must have had plans of bringing another woman who was better suited to be his wife and bear his children. A famous alpha female, a strong woman. Not a fugitive like me, hiding my demons beneath the mask of a weak princess. Move me to the empress's room my ass. Why should I move there when I would be demoted and asked to move back when he gets a better bed warmer? I would rather not go at all than endure the pains of being a laughingstock. Rather than get demoted after some time, it's better not to be promoted in the first place. Worse, he might kick me to the harem palace where I had initially been meant to live. His mother lived in the harem palace till her death. The luxurious harem palace was one of the most luxurious places in the imperial city, with more than thirty quarters, all with their own gardens, pavilions, and pools. It wa

Emperor Richard's POVThe headache was back again, after a hard day shuffling between the barracks, warehouses, and the court. Stress was the fastest killer of great men. Then there was my wife's drama to deal with. I sighed heavily and looked at the gold leaf ceiling in the office I was currently at, the crime and records department, going through the reports. The door opened at that moment, making me look towards it. Liam walked in, dressed in his characteristic white clothes and cape. His blue eyes made him look even more dashing in his clothes as he walked to me with a file in his hands. I was a little bit, just a tiny bit surprised that he came right back to work after his punishment, not resting for even a moment. I looked at his face, and guilt immediately made my chest feel tight. Why did he make me feel bad and in pain? Damn it. When did I become so soft hearted? “A rogue attack was reported around Silver Fang territories, and the rogues are not the normal miscreant type