All Chapters of Switched Bride, True Luna: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

EmilyThe road stretches out in front of me like it has no end. A long, winding dirt path cuts through the trees, so narrow I wonder more than once if I’ve taken a wrong turn. My hands tighten on the steering wheel as another branch scrapes against the side of the car, loud and sudden like a warning

EmilyThe steam from the cup curls in soft spirals above my hands. It smells like moss and mint, with something else layered beneath—something deeper, bitter, and wild. I stare into the surface of the green tea as if it holds all the answers I’ve been chasing. I know it doesn’t. But I drink anyway.

LoganThe phone vibrates against the console, the screen lighting up with an unknown number. My chest tightens. Every nerve in my body and mind screams at me to answer it.“Hello?” my voice is sharp, strained, already on edge from hours of searching for my missing wife.“Logan.”The voice slithers t

LoganThe car hums steadily beneath me, tires rolling over asphalt that glows silver in the moonlight. The world outside is blurred, trees flashing past like ghosts, but inside, everything is contained, warm, fragile. Peter sleeps in Emily’s lap, his tiny chest rising and falling with the soft rhyth

EmilyThe hospital room is quiet, except for the low hum of machines and the faint rustle of linens as Logan shifts in the chair beside my bed. Peter was taken away a little while ago to get his shots and vaccines, and for the first time since giving birth, the room feels almost empty. My arms ache