All Chapters of Luna’s Second Chance : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Phil's POVI was drowning in pain—trying to find some sort of consolation in alcohol and solitude. It was impossible to forget the anticipation—the times I had imagined holding my child in my arms and being proudly called a father.It hurts more to know that the woman I loved was responsible for causing me this pain. My back was turned to the door, and someone walked into the office.“Alpha.” My beta called in a gentle tone. My eyes are fixed on the windows with a glass of liquor in hand.“I thought I told you not to disturb me,” I said.“I'm sorry Alpha but Alpha Keith is here to see you.”Why was he here? I made it clear in the meeting last night that there won't be any further meetings until I am ready to have one with them.“Did he say why?” I asked my beta, and my fingers played with the frame of the glass.“No.” my beta replied.I kept mute for a moment.“Should I tell him to leave?” My Beta's question interrupted my thoughts.“No. Bring him into my office.”With that, my beta w

Phil's POVI woke up with a heavy head and was surprised to see Lucy by my side. I looked around the room—I caught sight of the bowl and towel. “Shit!” I hissed, beat my forehead. She was also going through grief and I just had to be so fucking inconsiderate.She was still asleep—I wanted to apologize for stressing her out but I got out of bed instead and the heaviness in my head came harder. I winced and staggered back a bit. The drinks I had over at the Alpha's wine and dine were out of this world. It had knocked me out perfectly and somehow I felt a bit relieved. But the death of my child still stung.“Hangover?” I heard Lucy's voice behind me. I turned quickly, catching her gaze.“Sorry you had to do all that…” I gestured to the compress and the bowl. “Babysit me. It must have been a hassle for you.”She moved the duvet away from her legs, showing her thighs off briefly before getting off the bed. For a moment, those thighs of hers got me thinking about what Alpha Sinclair said la

Phil's POVWhat?“You must be out of your goddamn mind,” I growled.“Why? You don't want her anyway, do you? You'd kill her or make her a rogue afterwards.”“It doesn't matter to you what I do with her.”“It does now. Because I want her.” He said and judging from the look in his eyes he was dead serious. He paused, letting the tension brew between us. “You know, I never really asked for anything in return. Initially, I agreed out of the kindness of my heart, didn't I? But now, I want something in return for the support I shall give to you.”I was completely speechless—I shook my head in disbelief. But with my fists rolled up, the next thing I was about to do before Keith walked in on us—was to punch the bastard standing in front of me.“Everything okay?” Keith asked. His presence stopped me from destroying Andrew's fucking pretty face right here and now.Andrew turned to Keith, a grin on his face as he tapped my shoulder but I was too irritated to let his hand last on my shoulder for

Vera's POVOne night being confined in the basement as a prisoner, Claudia appeared to me again in a dream. This dream was just the same as the last one, but it's different in a way that had me scared to death. Claudia cried helplessly in the dream, she wanted me to do something but I barely understood what it was.Suddenly heat rushed through my body, my skin all sweaty and I came back to reality. My eyes opened towards the ceiling, the fan was still and it was daylight. The duvet over my body was causing the heat, I guess, so I pulled it away.I am surprised and confused to find myself in my bedroom. No one was here, just my pale reflection I could clearly see in the mirror across from me. “What happened to me?” I muttered the words out in deep confusion. I looked like shit. My lips are dry and under my eyes, there are dark circles.The door suddenly flung open and my gaze immediately focused on the person behind it. In his broad muscular physique, he walked into the room, closing t

Andrew’s POVI uncorked a bottle of wine and poured myself half a glass. She’ll come around, I told myself—because that’s all she can do to move past her life with Alpha Phil. Yet, I couldn’t deny the look in her eyes earlier. They carried the weight of betrayal, but beneath that pain lingered love for the man who had hurt her.I took a slow sip, and just then, my door creaked open. Rick stepped in. “She refuses to eat anything,” he reported, unprompted.I needed to know that, but my mind felt blank, unsure of how to respond.“I’m not going to force her,” I muttered, more to myself than to him. “She’ll come around… maybe when her stomach starts feeding on itself.”Turning to face him, I added firmly, “Keep a close watch on her.”Rick gave a brief nod before leaving the room in silence.The next morning arrived with a sharp, biting chill. Winter had always been my least favorite season, but I couldn’t afford to skip the meeting with Alpha Phil—until something, or rather someone made me