Todos os capítulos de Return Of The Unwanted Luna (You Can’t Have Me) : Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

Marcel’s P.O.VDressed in a perfectly tailored black tuxedo, Elodie stood next to me, darting her eyes to me as her eyes brightened and I returned her smile. “Shall we?” I watched as she bobbed her hand, slipping her hand into the crook of my arm, and she smiled placidly. “Yes, let us do this” Hands in hands, we approached the grand doors that opened as soon as we got to it. As soon as we stepped foot in the magnificent hall where the fundraising event would be taking place, silence enveloped the entire room and the only sound that followed was the applause that rocked through the entire area as everyone got on their feet—Everyone except for that hazel-eyed bastard who stared at me with contempt. Darius. He rolled his eyes before he turned and fixed his gaze on the podium and that was when I noticed that the members of the councils sat at the table reserved for Darius. They all had that glint of hatred in their eyes— The same one they had for my father when they all joined hands

Elodie’s P.O.V“Yeah, Susan’s dad” Claudia’s words caused my heart to slam against my ribcage. “What was his name again? Ummmm…….Robert Martinez” She snapped and at that moment, my heart froze and time slowed down. My hands fell helplessly by my side as her words echoed through my mind and my heart that froze shattered into innumerable pieces. That was my father’s name. Does that make Susan and I half-sisters? What in the actual fuck was going on? Was this a prank or something? If it were a prank, then where were the cameras? All of a sudden, I burst into a peal of hysterical laughter, slipping the hair that fell on my face to the back. “This is funny. It seems more like Robert Martinez is a pretty common name and sometimes, people have look-alikes”She stared at me dead in the eye, leaning forward. “I am talking about the Chairman of the Martinez group of companies and I don’t know what you are talking about— ” She paused, pointing to his picture. “— but this despicable man is S

Elodie’s P.O.VHand in hand, Marcel and I strolled along the shoreline while I had my gaze fixed on the kids that surfed on the beach and it kind of reminded me of Sage. As the sand yielded beneath our bare feet, I said. “I find it weird that the same Sage who cried about wanting to come to Hawaii is the same boy who claims that he was glad that he didn’t come with us”Marcel laughed softly. “Trust Aunt Nadia to make him grateful that he didn’t come with us . Do you want to go surfing?”I turned to look at him, my eyes widening. “No, I am terrified of the waves. What if it crashes over me?”Marcel’s hands left mine, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. “It wouldn’t crash on you as long as I am there with you”I chuckled at his words. “You seem so confident that you feel like even the seas would obey you”He laughed. “I am Marcel, everyone and everything obeys me. The sea’s no exception”Later on, after we had strolled around the shoreline, Marcel took me by surprise when he lifted me

Elodie’s P.O.VMy fingers trailed the marking spot around the side of my neck, and all the memories from last night flashed through my mind. Everything that happened felt surreal, and I had to pinch myself numerous times in a bid to remind myself that this wasn’t a dream. From being mates to Marcel marking me…The emotions that crashed over me were too much, but since today was Marcel’s birthday, I would rather put the thoughts aside and focus on executing my birthday plans for Marcel to perfection. I had just left the birthday venue to check the decorations and to see if they would fit the black-tie theme that I had envisioned. Since everything was done to my taste, all that was left was picking my dress and another birthday gift for Marcel that I had just thought about in the dying minute. Switching on my phone, a smile appeared on my face upon receiving messages from Marcel constantly asking where I was. He also added that the triplets, his brother, and his aunt had surprised h

Elodie’s P.O.VPain sliced through my head like a knife, my eyes fluttering open and the sound of beeping machines echoed through my ears. Numb, I stared at the ceiling before swiveling my gaze around the entire room, sitting upright and the sterile smell that wafted through my nostrils made me realize that I was in the hospital. But how?Why was I in the hospital? As far as I could remember, I was supposed to be at Marcel’s birthday so what was I doing here?At that moment, all the memories that seemed to have been kept at the corners of my heart flashed through my mind, causing my heart to lurch. From the thief to Alvaro being in a pool of blood, then to someone making me unconscious. A wave of panic surged through me and without thinking, I yanked out the IV drip from my arm, wincing at the brief sting. Sauntering toward the door, my mind kept drifting back to Alvaro as tears stung the back of my eyes. Could Alvaro be dead? If he was, I'd never forgive myself for dragging him i