Semua Bab Reclaimed by My Alpha: Bab 11 - Bab 20

NATALIAThe door to the storage room creaked shut, and I didn’t dare to breathe until I heard Andrei’s footsteps retreat. Even then, I stayed still for several minutes, tucked in the narrow passageway between the walls, my arms wrapped protectively around my belly.Damon’s hand rested lightly on my

She continued to talk.“If you don’t finish this,” she said quietly, “I will.”The line disconnected with a sharp beep.For a long moment, she stood by the hearth, breathing heavily.I lifted up a picture frame to dust under it, trying to quell my nerves. But my palms were slick with nervous sweat,

ANDREII didn’t hear the door open.I didn’t even look up when footsteps crossed the room and stopped just short of the hearth. I sat with my elbows on my knees, head in my hands, trying to breathe past the hollow ache in my chest that had been growing since morning.“You need to come with me,” Damo

NATALIAIt was a strange thing, planning your own funeral.There was no playbook for it. No checklist. No eulogy to write. Just decisions to make in hushed tones—what kind of coffin, what kind of crowd, what kind of lies would be carved into the stone.I sat across from Damon in the study, the morni

“You’ll always been the Moonshadow Luna to me,” I gave a light laugh. In my mind, Natalia didn’t—never existed. The sooner she was forgotten by everyone—the better.She clipped a dead bloom with practiced precision. “Hmm,” she hummed. “So you’re back,” she said. “In his life.” She didn’t sound enthu