Semua Bab Mommy, Which one is Daddy? The Luna's Comeback with Secrets: Bab 101 - Bab 110

CHAPTER 105Chapter 105: My Bullies, my Stepbrothers, My MatesRodrigo’s POV What do you have to do here?" She said this in a shocked voice as she looked at the blood on my hands. I looked her straight in the eyes. "I should be asking you the same thing."She paused, her eyes flickering between my hands and my face. "Someone hurt Ethan. They brought him here to get better. "What?!" Before I could stop myself, the word flew out of my mouth. "Yes... Like..." She took a weak breath. "What happened to you?" I ran a hand through my hair, still trying to understand what she just said. "Miguel was shot." "Shot?!" Her voice went up an octave, pure shock on her face. "What did you just say?" I clenched my hands. "Yes. He was shot." She took a step back, her legs wobbling like she might fall. "By who?" "Henry's men," I said grimly. Her lips opened, but no words came out for a few seconds. Then, in a whisper, "Will I still be able to get my kids back?" I inhaled sharply. "We will. But

CHAPTER 107Rodrigo’s POV "Your shipments are now ready." "We need the men and the guns," I said, slamming the crate down hard. Then Antonio did the same thing, rolling his shoulders as if the weight weren't there.He leaned back against the wooden table and crossed his arms. He looked at us with that damn smug look on his face. He shook his head and let out a low whistle."Wow, that's nice. "This is good," he said, nodding his head. "You all did a good job.""Yeah, yeah," Antonio said in a low voice. "Thank you's are enough for us. We need firepower."Jace grinned but didn’t argue. Instead, he kicked off the table and stepped forward, rubbing his jaw like he was considering something."I’ll keep my end of the deal," he finally said, and I felt a rush of relief. "You got my package here in one piece, so I’ll get you what you need. But before we get to that…" He trailed off, eyes locking onto mine.I frowned. "What?"Jace exhaled quickly through his nose, then looked at me dead in the

CHAPTER 109Rodrigo’s POV “Tell me you finished the job.”Dad’s voice cut through the heavy air like a blade. He stood behind his massive oak desk, hands pressed against the surface, his sharp eyes locked onto me, Antonio, and Miguel. His presence alone was enough to make a grown man shift on his feet, but I stood firm, meeting his stare without flinching.Antonio, on the other hand, crossed his arms, exhaling through his nose like he was already tired of this conversation. Miguel leaned against the wall, arms folded, head slightly bowed—not in submission, but in that way he always got when he knew things were about to explode.Dad’s office was dimly lit, the glow of the old chandelier barely reaching the corners of the room. The walls were lined with books, old maps, and weapons. The faint scent of whiskey and cigar smoke clung to the air.He asked again, slower this time. "Did you finish the job?"I knew exactly what he meant.I shifted my weight, my jaw tightening. “We got Henry.

CHAPTER 111Carina’s POV Leo and Liam were finally safe. Finally back where they belonged.I had them taken straight to the hospital, refusing to let them out of my sight for even a second. I didn’t trust anyone. Not the world. Not fate. Not even the people who claimed to want to help.The nurses seemed surprised at how protective I was, but I didn’t care. If they had been through what I had been through, what my kids had been through, they would have understood.“Mrs. Carina, we just need to run some basic tests,” one of the nurses, a middle-aged woman with sharp eyes, said softly.“You can run whatever test you want,” I said firmly. “But my kids will not be left alone. And I don’t want them being poked with any needles unless it is absolutely necessary.”The nurse hesitated but nodded. “Of course, ma’am.”Leo and Liam were given clean hospital gowns and tucked into their beds. They were exhausted, both physically and mentally. I sat between their beds, my hands never leaving theirs

Carina’s POV In no time, the boys were strong and healthy. Though my stepfather refused to let them leave his sight, making sure they were escorted to school and back with protection around the clock. He didn’t want anything to happen to his grandsons at all. My stepbrothers—Rodrigo, Antonio, and Miguel—had also taken it upon themselves to personally escort Liam and Leo to school. I was honestly surprised at how clingy they had become with my sons.I sat at the dining table, watching them. Rodrigo had his arms crossed, leaning against the doorway. Antonio was seated across from me, silently sipping his coffee, while Miguel paced the room. The tension was thick, and I knew exactly why.“Are you going to keep staring at us like that, or are you finally going to talk?” Rodrigo asked, breaking the silence.I sighed, setting my fork down. “I’m just wondering what’s gotten into you three. You weren’t like this before.”Antonio scoffed, placing his cup down a little too hard. “Of course, we