All Chapters of The Innocent Girl Who Stole A Billionaire's Heart: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Elina’s words hit Luna like a stone, hard and unforgiving. She was at a loss for words. Tears welled up behind her eyes—she fought hard to keep them from falling.“I’m not a mistress,” Luna whispered, mustering her courage. Her pride had been trampled by Elina’s words.Elina roughly stroked Luna’s cheek. “Girls like you shouldn’t dream of being the main one. Draco would never make a lowly girl like you his wife.”“Luna?” Draco had finished his call, interrupting the tense conversation. As soon as he arrived, Elina stepped away from Luna. Draco hadn’t heard what Elina said; by the time he returned, Elina had already ended her remarks.Seeing Draco in front of her, Luna immediately hugged him, silently pleading for protection. Yet she couldn’t say a word. She was too overwhelmed by sadness to speak.Draco sensed something was off with Luna, especially since she suddenly hugged him. He decided to gently stroke her back, returning her embrace.Elina smiled gracefully at Draco as he held L

The pounding music was deafening. Draco sat at the bar, sipping a drink mixed by the bartender. He’d been knocking back alcohol for a while now, having decided to go to the nightclub alone. His mind was exhausted, and he was in no mood for company.Draco wasn’t ready to go home yet, still simmering with irritation and anger. His thoughts kept returning to Elina, who had stirred up trouble by bringing up Mireya’s name. Just remembering it soured Draco’s mood even more.“Sir? You’re here?” Nigel, who happened to be at the nightclub, immediately approached Draco. He hadn’t expected to find his boss in the same place.Draco glanced at Nigel. “Why are you here, Nigel?”“I had plans to meet a friend tonight, sir,” Nigel answered politely.“Are you heading home?” Draco asked his assistant, signaling the bartender to make him another drink—this time, with a much stronger dose of alcohol. Only something this strong could numb the headache he was feeling.“I can’t possibly go home while you’re

Luna no longer dwelled on Elina’s hurtful words. Even though many questions lingered in her mind, she held herself back from asking Draco. She was afraid her questions might make him angry, so she chose to remain silent.Luna was starting to feel comfortable living in Draco’s penthouse. She was no longer as fearful as she had been at first. In fact, what scared her most now was the thought of being outside Draco’s penthouse.Her aunt was after her, and that alone filled Luna with terror. Her aunt had been ruthless enough to sell her, turning her into an object for others to gawk at. The trauma from that still haunted her deeply.Luna had never imagined she would end up living in Draco’s penthouse. But perhaps this was for the best. If she had stayed with her aunt, she would have been passed around by lecherous men.The mere thought made Luna shudder with fear and disgust. If only her parents were still alive, they would have protected her at all costs. Sadly, they were gone—and had le

“Draco, are you still going to that meeting tonight?” Luna asked, gazing softly at Draco as he got ready to leave for the office. She was sitting on the sofa. That morning, they’d had breakfast together in the bedroom—Draco had wanted to eat there, so Luna simply followed his wishes.“Yes, I have a meeting tonight. I’ll probably be home late. Go to bed without waiting for me,” Draco replied, looking at Luna. He didn’t want her waiting up for him, so he encouraged her to sleep first.For some reason, Luna’s heart felt uneasy, like something was weighing on her. She stood up and hugged Draco. He paused, surprised by Luna’s sudden embrace.Realizing how odd her action was, Luna quickly let go and said, “S-sorry.”She silently cursed herself for hugging Draco out of the blue. It was as if her heart had commanded her to do it. Embarrassment flooded her, and her cheeks flushed red in an instant.Draco gave a faint smile when he saw Luna’s blushing cheeks. He gently stroked her face and said

Draco glanced at the watch on his wrist. Soon, he was scheduled to meet with one of his clients, but for some reason, his thoughts kept drifting to Luna.He couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off. He’d left the house with everything in order, and Luna would never dare leave without his permission.He let out a long sigh, irritated by his own unease. Unfortunately, he had a meeting tonight and would be home late.“Sir?” Nigel approached Draco.Draco looked at Nigel. “Has the meeting schedule changed for today?” he asked, hoping for a cancellation. With his uneasy mood, Draco just wanted to go home.“No, sir. The meeting is still on as planned,” Nigel informed him.Draco suppressed his frustration. He had to remain professional—he was in the middle of a major project. “You drive. I don’t feel like driving,” he ordered.“Yes, sir,” Nigel replied politely.Draco walked off ahead of Nigel, who quickly followed. Draco was in a foul mood, which was why he asked Nigel to drive.On