บททั้งหมดของ Luna's Perfect Revenge: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

The night sky had long since swallowed the sun, leaving a thick darkness lit only by the yellow glow of street lamps. A gust of night wind blew through the gaps in the trees, swaying the brittle branches and casting faint shadows on the cobblestone path.In the distance, the heavy sound of Wade's footsteps could be heard faintly, melding with the soft crunch of gravel shifting beneath his shoes. He walked away from the car parked at the edge of the yard, then climbed the stairs.Wade opened the door to the house, and silence immediately enveloped him, like an old friend waiting in silence. There were no other footsteps, no laughter, no clinking of plates or cups like he had heard in the Montague house only hours before. Here there was only the sound of his own breathing bouncing off the walls.The air in the house felt colder than usual, as did the hollow view of the living room that greeted him. The room was dark, lit only by the faint moonlight seeping through the gaps in the curtai

Neon lights danced in the air, creating chaotic patterns that reflected off the glass walls. Pounding music filled every corner, its relentless rhythm echoing through the floor, mingled with laughter, chatter and cheers.The scent of alcohol hung in the air, mixing with the aroma of perfume and sweat to create an atmosphere of wild revelry. Euphoria enveloped the crowd, engulfing everyone and forcing them to lose themselves in the chaos. Some danced to the rhythm, while others found their own ways to indulge themselves, ignoring time and the world outside.In one corner of the room, a group of girls sat around a large table, colourful drinks lined up neatly in front of them. Big smiles and laughter adorned their faces, radiating joy.In the middle of the group, Estelle was naturally the centre of attention. Her red dress fitted her perfectly, accentuating her figure with elegance. Her gaze, however, remained fixed on Kiara, who, as always, managed to bring life and excitement to the g

"Damn trash!" one of the club's security guards cursed as he roughly dragged the drunk man by the arm. The man stumbled, almost falling several times, but the guard didn't care. "You're drunk, and now you're causing trouble. Do you want to start a fight?"The man mumbled incoherently, trying to resist, but his actions were weak and feeble. "What are you doing? Huh? Are you blind? He hit me first! He's the one who started it! You saw it yourself!""Shut up!" the other guard barked, shoving the man's shoulder against the wall, sending him staggering. "You've caused enough trouble already. This is a club, a place for fun, not for your nonsense."The man tried to speak again, but his slurred words only served to further irritate the guards."You really want more trouble?" The guard's patience was wearing thin. He grabbed the man's arm even tighter and growled, "Fine, we'll take it outside."Without further ado, the two guards dragged the man toward the exit. They shoved him through the do

Wade's arrival for the third time that night only increased Roland and Gloria's unease. Their instincts flared, telling them time and again that something was up. Ironically, since Wade's earlier departure, there was nothing they could do but wait in uncertainty."Wade!" Gloria couldn't contain herself as Wade returned, but this time he wasn't alone. Estelle was with him. There was no need to ask for clarification—she was sure that Wade had gone to get Estelle. "Estelle."Wade stood in the doorway; his body taut like a bowstring ready to snap.Beside him, Estelle was as pale as a sheet of paper. Her restless eyes darted around and her expression reflected fear. Perhaps that was why, almost unconsciously, she had clung to Wade's hand the whole time, as if seeking protection.Gloria froze, her heartbeat quickening. The bad feeling she had been trying to push away now seemed undeniable. Something was definitely happening—not just with Wade, but w

It wasn't unusual for Kiara to go looking for Estelle as soon as she returned from the club. She entered the house quickly after confirming that Rocky had left. Then she climbed the stairs and headed straight for Estelle's room.A fleeting thought crossed Kiara's mind: Estelle was probably already asleep. After all, it was almost three in the morning—Estelle couldn't still be awake. It might be better to see her in the morning.Unfortunately, Kiara couldn't suppress the urge in her heart. The need to see Estelle and make sure she was all right was too strong.Kiara reached for the doorknob, then opened the door slowly as a precaution. If Estelle was indeed asleep, she didn't want to disturb her.Kiara's steps were full of caution. She entered the room and found that her assumption was correct—Estelle was already asleep.Kiara let out a long sigh. She looked at Estelle's face for a moment before deciding not to linger. After tidying Este