Lahat ng Kabanata ng Luna: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

ENZO’s POV. Regret wash over me as I sit staring down at the unconscious woman on my bed. Immediately she fell unconscious twenty minutes ago, I immediately came back to my senses and rushed her back to the pack house. It is already very late and calling Lawrence to come here is going to be an impossible task. One rule, no humans are allowed at the pack house. I have checked her pulse and everything seems normal but she is still not waking up and I am not so sure about the babies. From the injuries on her body, I must have hurt her so badly and now I can not even look at her face. She looks so weak and so feeble right now, I wish I can turn back the hands of time and right my wrongs. I shouldn’t have hurt her or even looked at her. “It was not your fault” my wolf tells me but it’s voice makes me more annoyed, it is my fault, everything. But rules can be broken, can’t there? For her I am ready to go to the end of the world and right now, if her world ends then mine ends a

MICHELLE’s POV, “Here you go ma’am” Maria says as she hands me the documents, “and Mr Nicholas is waiting for you in the conference room, everything is ready as per your instructions” “Good, get the car ready” I tell her, “I will speak with him and we will move” “Okay ma’am” Tucking the paper she has just given me into my bag, I make my way to the conference room and there Nicholas is standing next to the window, his gaze on the busy road ahead. “I don’t think this is the right place for you to be, Mr woodsborn” I tell him the moment I drop my bag on the glass table. He turns his attention to me and an expressionless look is hovering over his face, a look I am sure Enzo is responsible for. “You look absolutely stunning in this outfit, Michelle” he says out loud, his voice making me cringe, “but I am not here to admire you. You and Enzo are lucky that Lucy is recovering fast or I swear I would have destroyed the two of you” I can’t help but laugh as I lower myself o

NATALIA’s POV. Pacing up and down the room, I pick up my phone and dial his number again but for the umpteenth time, he doesn’t answer. This is the first time he is behaving like this and he knows how much I hate to be left alone. It is already past eight and he should be back at the hotel by now. Is he with Michelle? A lot is going on in my head as I continue to pace around while still calling his number. What I am doing is interrupted when the door opens and Nicholas ventures into the room and immediately I feel the hair on the back of my neck stand on edge. I know this feeling, I have felt it before and it is not one I will like to experience ever again. Angry Nicholas is one of the worst things someone can experience and I really do not want that again, not now. “Hey baby” I fake a smile on my face and try to touch him but he halts me in my tracks, a gesture that makes me gulp. “Get dressed, Natalia” he orders and a slight frown appears in my face. “Are we going

NICHOLAS’s POV. I push open the door and saunter into the room. The moment Natalia sees me, she slowly pushes her body to a sitting position as a sigh leaves her lips. After her fall two days ago, I had to bring her back home after confirming that she lost the baby due to a miscarriage. At the time, I felt like the worst person on earth because that child was supposed to be mine but now it is gone. No matter how I thought about it, I couldn’t wrap my head around it but now seated in front of her with a small smile on her lips, I just don’t know how to feel. “Why do you look so glum?” She asks me, “are you okay?” “How do you feel now?” I ask her in return, my gaze traveling around her. “Just a little headache but I am tough, I will be fine” “I see, you will be fine '' I scoff as I take my hand through my hair as the thought of Michelle winds its way into my head. I remember how her giggles and her chuckles sound, how she makes a pout when she can not get something do

NICHOLAS’s POV. Pressing my back against the chair, I massage the space between my brows as a little groan escapes my lips. This is when the door opens and my assistant saunters into the office with some documents in hand. “Boss” he bows gently and place the documents on the table before me, “Since the press conference organized by Avanti a few hours ago, our stocks have been plummeting despite the success recorded from the fashion week” “Hmmm, I see” I don’t bother to react to it because I already knew it was going to happen after everything. I also woke up this morning to the news about Michelle and I know who the person that did that was. I know Michelle is suspicious of me but she is right in all ramifications to be suspicious of me. “And about the company that published the article, Avanti has already sued them for defamation” “How fast” I mutter under my breath, “that’s good then, add another lawsuit to that. They dared to publish rubbish about my company and abo