Todos los capítulos de The Scarred Luna: Alpha's Unforgivable Mistake: Capítulo 131 - Capítulo 140

SAELA “How did it go? I can't believe that I spent all this while trying to get him to trust me and he would actually doubt me just because of what that bitch and her little doctor said.” I drew smoke out of the cigarette perched in the center of my fingers, anger bubbling through my veins. “We were unable to prevent hurting him… he's currently in the hospital.” I snapped my eyes towards the agent I had sent. Fucking waste!! “What part of ‘don't hurt him’ didn't you understand? And besides, why didn't you just start with reporting that?” Torren had no one in the hospital with him right now. If I went to take care of him, it was definitely going to boost my favorability points. I grabbed my purse, crushing the ends of the cigarette on the ashtray. Time to go reclaim some of the places that I must have lost in Torren’s heart. “Leave now and get one of the maids to clear that.” I gestured towards the cigarette and walked out, my Louboutin heels clicking against the floor. I'll be

TORREN Once Saela stepped out that door, I delved for the brown envelope that was laying on the top of the table. It was the DNA report. It had the hospital seal and everything and I just couldn't wait to see its contents. I wasn't even sure what I was expecting. If Asher wasn't mine, how would it make me feel? Would I be happy? Sad? I wasn't sure which of the emotions I was going to suppress. But I decided on two things. If Asher was indeed mine, of course I was going to take care of him. He was going to be a soft replacement for Niko and be the best son that Eryn was ever going to ask for. If he wasn't mine? Even better. Eryn wouldn't be so angry anymore and we could even make our own babies again. Whichever way I stirred it, Eryn was going to be in the picture and that ignited hope in me. I tore through the brown envelope and my fist folded as I brought out the white paper with black writings on it. I scanned through it in one bit and my eyes landed on the bottom. 99.9 per

ERYN A hollow laugh slipped past my lips before I could stop it. It didn’t sound like me. It sounded strained, edged with disbelief, like I couldn’t quite decide if this was real or just another extension of the nightmare I had just clawed my way out of. “A game?” I echoed, rising slowly to my feet. “You think I would go through all of that just to play a game with you?” “Yes,” he fired back instantly, his tone hard and unyielding. “Because that’s exactly what this looks like, Eryn. You went behind my back, involved my parents, and signed everything off like I didn’t even exist in the process. What exactly were you trying to prove?” I closed my eyes for a brief second, inhaling deeply, but it did nothing to steady the storm building in my chest. The image of Niko; his black eyes, the blood, the smile, flashed again, twisting something deep inside me. When I opened my eyes again, whatever restraint I had was gone. “What I was trying to prove?” I repeated, my voice dropping into so

RHYSARIO VALE I could feel the blood clinging to me like a second skin, my legs going limp with exhaustion as our feet pounded the ground hard. Niko's heavy breaths got to me, too tired to keep running but in moments like this, I knew stopping was never an option. I heard a beep on my phone which indicated the line had been cut off. To be honest, I didn't expect nothing less from him. "Rave behind you!" I yelled through the mindlink, watching Rave dodge the rabid wolf by just a few feet, landing back on his paws as Carvin's wolf avoided being crashed into a tree. My grip tightened on Niko. Shit. Maybe I was used to the lush trees and high tech that Veloria provided, because unlike Veloria, Virova was still as archaic as ever. The trees brushing into our clothes as we swept past them, little thorns embedding themselves in my skin while I took in another gritty breath. " I would have never come back to this hell hole. Heck, why would I even want to be back here? If not for Eryn,

RHYSARIO This wasn’t how I thought this would go. I didn’t know exactly what to expect, but as my fingers wrapped around her arms, pulling her close to me, my reasoning blurred. I held her tightly. Maybe if I applied a little more pressure, the warmth of my touch would wake her up. Her body had already begun to grow cold. I gritted my teeth, not wanting to accept it. I shook her gently, but there was no response. I lowered myself toward her, her shoulders poking into my side. It burned. I could feel myself growing weaker by the moment. I couldn’t help her—but I could try. “Listen to me, Eryn,” I whispered, but the only response I got was her slow breathing. At first, it wasn’t anything dramatic—just a slow, uncertain rise and fall of her chest. Her lips were parted, as though they were calling for more air into her lungs. It followed that motion… until it didn’t. It became violent, like she was swallowing breath but, at some point, it got stuck halfway before forcing it do