Semua Bab His Beautiful Luna: Bab 101 - Bab 110

Isabelle Logan and I were in the shower as he was rubbing my back. As I realize that all of my upbringing wasn't normal. I was ugly crying into Logan's chest, shampoo laced in my hair. "My love, how long as this has been going on?" Logan asks me softly. "I don't know, as long as I can remember." I shrugged, still sobbing. The ralization of what I experienced for years really started to hit me. "Oh my goddess." I gasped. Logan continued to rub my back as i continued to contemplate my entire existence. "My love, we need to finish up. We still have that lunch meeting." He stated, but I was still crying. He ended up rinsing and conditioning my hair for me. Before he finished himself, with me still clinging onto him the entire time. He made me let go of him long enough for him to wrap a towel around his waist and then wraping a towel around me. He sat me on the toilet while he took off somewhere in the bedroom. He came back in dress pants and no shirt, I was kind of turned on,

Isabelle Logan left to go talk to Ellen, River briefly got up to turn off the intercom in her room. She came back and knelt back down in front of me. "Isabelle, have you ever thought about therapy?" River asked me, I shook my head at her. "I think you might want to consider it." "Why?" I ask her, still sliently sobbing, trying desperately to regain my composure. "You've been through a lot and now challenging your father." She rested her hand on my knee. "I have a colleague in the pack village. She does amazing work." "She even helped me." I looked up to see Cynthia walking over and knealing in front of me. I titled my head to the side. "Logan linked me. Listen, therapy is really helpful. She helped me after my mate died. She helped Lauren, too." Cynthia placed her hand on my other knee, giving me a kind smile. I took a breath and looked at both of them, then staring at the back wall. "I will consider it, but Logan has been very helpful. I know it's not the same, but I think

Logan We were leaving the infrimarry. I drapped my arm over Isabelle's shoulder. Iz sighed and relaxed a little under my tough. We stopped at the bottom of the stairs before she turned to me and wrapped her arms around my waist. "I rescheduled our lunch with Tristain to a dinner toigiht." She got up on her tip toes and gave me a soft peck on the lips. "Well, that means I have to go, I have a workout session with Everett and Lauren. And I need to go change." She said with a pouty lip that made me want to pin her against the wall and bite. "That's okay even though I asked my mom to reach out to my uncle. I kind of went ahead and did it, while Max was sleeping. They should be here within the hour. See you for dinner?" I ask her with a smile. "Of course." She gave me a soft kiss again and then started to jog up the stairs. I decided to stay at the bottom of the steps and watch her for as long as I possible could. Trying to fight the fact that she turns me on. I turned to my office

Isabelle I quickly ran up the stairs to my apartment and crashed into the door. I ran down the hall to the bedroom and slammed the bathroom door shut before I started vomiting. A couple of moments later, I heard the door open behind me and Lauren's soft concerning voice. "Are you okay?" She asked, walking over to rub my back. She sat beside the toliet and continued to rub my back because instead of answering, I responded with more vomit. "So that's a no." We stayed like that for a while before I finally stopped vomitting. "Can I get you some water?" I nodded my head and gestured to the mini fridge under our sink. She grabbed me a water and a sports drink and handed them both to me. "Thank you." I smiled, opening the water and taking a small swig. "Why do you have a mini fridge in the bathroom?" She asked, looking at me weirdly. I shrugged, Logan never gave me an answer to that question either. "How are you doing?" She asked me, sitting back down on the cool bathroom floor n

Isabelle I started to choke on my drink, well, everyone gasped, everyone except Logan. He looked over at me quickly to make sure I was okay, I waived him off while Anna quickly rushed over with a napkin to help me with the mess I had just made. "You are the only one who doesn't seem surprised?" Tristian questioned Logan. Logan simply shrugged. "To be honest with you, I kind of had my suspicions it was something. Especially after overhearing what David said to Isabelle in her office yesterday." Immediately, Tristian looked scared. "Don't worry, he had no idea you are here. Isabelle made sure of that." He gestured to me, I nodded my head when he looked over to assure him that it was true. When I finally regained my composure, I felt brave enough to speak. "Does she know?" I asked Tristian. "Yes, but she is sworn by the mark he forced upon her. There's nothing we can do without it killing her. Not until he dies." He whispered the last part of the sentence, as if it was still