All Chapters of Comeback Of The Rejected Luna : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Charlotte: I blinked my eyes open to find the morning sun shining through the window. I groaned in annoyance before turning to the other side of the bed and closed my eyes again. Just then, I heard a knock on the door, "Who is it?" My voice low and rasped from sleep. I knew whoever it was wouldn't hear my question, so I lazily dragged myself out of the bed to check who was at the door. Dragging my two feet to the door, I asked again, "Who is it?" But I did not wait for a response before opening up only to see a breathtaking sight in front of me. "Oh.. Xa-- Xavier" my voice caught up in my throat. My eyes glued at his fine frame as I examined his body. He was dressed in a blue suit, white sleeves with two buttons undone, his hair comed neatly to the back. "Good morning, Charlotte " He greeted. Before I could say a word, he added. "I hope you slept well?" "Good... Good morning. Yes, I slept well." I answered, while still looking at his perfectly tailored suit. "I am happy

Charlotte: I was tired of watching people humiliate me and treat me like I was a nobody. I didn't know how I did it but I stood up to Prisca and it felt really good. For the first time in so many years, I didn't feel helpless. As I walked into the living room with a huge smile on my face, I realized I might have just ruined Xavier’s party unknowingly and although a lot of the pack members would see that I was standing up for myself, I might have just created a bad first impression. This party was a way for me to make friends and socialise according to Xavier but I didn't think that would be possible after what had just happened. From what I noticed, many of the girls hated me while some of the men just kept flirting. My smile immediately faded as I thought about how much time and effort Xavier must have put into organizing the event and also how disappointed he must be in me. I turned my back and contemplated going back to the party for some minutes but not only was my dress

Xavier After the call from Max, I began to feel uneasy. I just couldn't wait for every information he had on her. I just know any information I get on her will help me know how to go about helping her. I can't wait to see Charlotte be the best version of herself. I laid in bed with my eyes wide open and I just stared at the ceilings for about an hour. Suddenly, a thought struck me "Why can't I just instruct Max to come over tonight?" I asked myself as I picked up my phone to call him again. " Hey Max," I said as soon as he picked up the phone. "Is it possible for you to come over to the pack tonight?" I asked him. "uhhh," Max muttered grudgingly. There was silence from his end for the next 2 minutes and I just hoped in my head that he would give a positive response. "Okay, I will come over to the pack tonight." Max answered, breaking the silence. I heaved a sigh of relief. "Okay, I will be waiting for you." I said before getting off the phone. As soon as the call with Max w

Xavier: It felt like there was a huge lump in my throat each time I tried to open my mouth and reply charlotte, I could not tell whether answering her question would deeply upset her or not. She had this stern look on her face which she had never had on and it frightened me a bit. Telling her the truth could mean she would never be able to trust me ever again. “Can we talk about this tomorrow? It’s pretty late,” I muttered, trying to end the conversation but by the straight look on her face, it was obvious she was not having it. “Please answer the question, Xavier?” Charlotte asked again, this time with a more firm tone. “Yes or no? Looking at how persistent she was, I knew I just had to tell her the truth. There was no other way. “Yes charlotte but…,” I stuttered, trying to explain myself but she cut in just before I could finish speaking. “It’s fine, I just needed to know and that is all,” She mumbled in a calm voice. “I am sorry, Charlotte. It’s okay if you are upset abou

Charlotte I sat in the living room and started thinking about the restless night I had. All I thought about was Xavier's words and how he now knew so much about me. I wished he would never even let me know what he found out. The more I rolled around the bed at night, the more my thoughts swirled. Some memories I was trying to erase were just brought to me fresh. I felt like I had been exposed and the past trauma I was trying to keep afar came back to me. When I woke up this morning, I was feeling really drained. I didn't want to talk to Xavier or allow me to stir up my emotions today. I was happy that when I finally saw him, he respected the fact that I didn't want to talk and I was grateful for that. I wonder how he feels about me now that he has found out this much. "Oh, he shouldn't have." I said loudly as I clenched my fists. "Ma'am, You called me?" A maid said, coming forward as he heard me talking to myself. "No, I didn't. I was talking about something else." I said, tryin