Semua Bab Drawing Her Fate: Luna's Redemption: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Mirabel's POVI was sitting again in the small local cafe in the building of my studio, waiting for my friend. And here she was, entering like a diva, with her blond hair perfectly styled and shining under sun lights, flawless make up pain, bodycon dress clinging to her perfect body, and sky high heels clicking loudly against the tiles. She slided to her seat in front of me with cat grace, sharp and deliberate."Martini," she asked a waiter, her voice sweet but cold."Red wine for me," I placed my order."You were so worried about Alexandra," she spoke in a low voice. "Sleep peacefully. She is alive and well."I replied bluntly, "So our planned worked. Her paintings are burned, and she is not harmed."She narrowed her eyes, pulled down eyebrows, and pursed lips. "I would not say so. Some crazy obssesed with her human kidnapped and rapped her."I gasped, stunned, and she giggled like she was talking ab

Alexandra’s POV The presence of Sebastian, his steady support, was soothing me in a way I hadn’t expected. When he announced me as the future Luna, I knew the only way out of our ruse now would be to declare our breakup before the next full moon—less than a month away. The thought pressed heavy on my chest. Honestly, I was enjoying his company far too much. I didn’t want our ruse to end, didn’t want him to step out of my life and leave me with nothing but silence. But sooner or later, it would happen anyway. It always did. “Why are you sad?” Sebastian asked softly, worry in his voice as he sipped his coffee, studying me like he could read every line of my thoughts. I couldn’t tell him the real reason for my melancholy. My lips curved into a small, forced smile as I replied instead, “I’m upset that most of my paintings burned in the gallery. Years of my work—gone in smoke.”

Alexandra’s POVAfter an amazing painting class, my spirits were high. I felt ready to create and conquer the world. Vincent had already left and would be coming back for our next session tomorrow.Someone knocked softly on the door, and a young Omega girl peeked in.“Miss, there is someone waiting for you in the lounge. I will escort you there.”I beamed with joy. Surely, it was Sebastian. Could the surprises really keep coming today? I followed the Omega, but nearly huffed in disappointment when I saw that it wasn’t Sebastian waiting for me. Instead, Leo sat on the grey sofa in the lounge.“Would you like anything to drink?” Omega asked, but I shook my head no. She left silently. Leo put down his coffee cup and smiled.“How do you feel?”I sat on the sofa, keeping a respectful distance from him.“I am as good as I can be,” I replied. “Thank you for coming to my rescue.”“

Sebastian’s POVSlowly, the week passed since my last visit to the palace. Alexandra was glowing, enjoying her painting classes with Vincent. The pack members were getting to know her sweet and kind nature, and they slowly warmed up to her, becoming genuinely friendly.I could feel the bond between us growing stronger too. She was getting more comfortable with me—playful, relaxed, and at ease.I was waiting for her in the lounge so we could go to the palace together. When I saw her walking down the stairs, I forgot how to breathe. She wore an olive-green turtleneck dress with long sleeves. It covered her modestly, yet hugged her petite frame perfectly, making her look both innocent and seductive at the same time. Her curls fell loose, and she wore minimal makeup. But it was her simple, elegant look—the way she walked gracefully, like she was floating rather than touching the ground, and those emerald eyes shining with life—that made my heart race and

Mirabel's POV From a distance, I saw the familiar red-head so-called friend's daughter sitting at the piano and Nick, who crused his lips into hers. It stung me as he had never kissed me. We had sex countless times, rough and passionate, and he kissed every inch of my body, but he never even pecked my lips. Here he was kissing her genly and once they broke the kiss, he strock her hair, saying softly, "I will be back soon and we will have lunch together." She nodded, smiling fantly, but her large brown eyes hold nothing by sadness. Nick left, and her fingers hit the keyboard, the sad sweet melody played, echoing in hallways. Melody beautiful buy filled with sorrow and regret, twisting heart, moving to tears. I hated that it moved me too, hated that the sound of her pain felt so close to my own. I could not hold myself, but stayed and listened, and also I could not hold, but once the melody stopped to