Lahat ng Kabanata ng Drawing Her Fate: Luna's Redemption: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

Sebastian’s POV The live band played in the jazz bar, soft sax notes mixing with the low hum of chatter. We were on the second floor, tucked near our table, though I barely noticed anything except her. Julian and Samantha were wrapped up in each other, kissing like they’d never let go. Alexandra and I had already gone through a few rounds of drinks, but it wasn’t the alcohol making my pulse race—it was her. She was moving beside the table, hips swaying perfectly to the beat, that short black strapless bodycon dress clinging to every curve. I wanted her. Badly. God, I wanted her so much. I moved closer, brushing my hand against her waist as I danced behind her, just a light touch at first. The heat of her body, her scent… it hit me like a punch to the chest. I could feel myself losing control. I pressed closer. My lips brushed the side of her neck. She didn’t pull away. Her hips rolled against me with the rhythm, deliberate, teasing, driving me insane. My cock throbbed painfully

Sebastian’s POV What the hell happened to Alexandra? One moment, she was melting under my touch, and the next, she was cold as ice, then looking like she was about to break into tears. I decided to let her cool down and talk to her in the morning. I tossed and turned in bed, unused to her not being next to me. The memory of her warm, soft body, her moans, the scent of her arousal, did not let me go. After a sleepless night, it was time to get ready and start my duties. Finally, my favourite redhead peeked into the room. “I came to get my things to change. Going to the city now,” she said casually, as if she weren’t the one who had left me confused, high, and dry yesterday. “Kitten, what’s wrong?” I asked, closing the distance between us. She stepped back, trying to keep her distance. “Nothing, just… busy with my work. Going to a couple of meetings,” she replied, avoiding eye contact. I moved closer, lifting her chin gently to look at me. “I’m not asking about work. What

Mirabel’s POV I opened Nick’s study door, thrilled. He lifted his gaze from the paperwork for only a second and immediately went back to reviewing the document. It did not darken my mood. I came to be nice to him, to please him so I could ask to start preparations for my Luna ceremony. I sat on his desk, giving him a proper view of my long legs covered only by a tiny skirt, parting them a little just to flash that I had no panties on. “Daddy,” I whispered in an alluring voice, “I miss you. I was craving your touch all day.” He lifted his eyes, intrigued, “So what do you want me to do?” he said hoarsely. I leaned forward to his ear, parting my legs wider, “Play with me. Ruin me. Do with me whatever you want.” He narrowed his eyes, licking his lips, “Are you sure whatever I want?” I slid down from the table, pulling him by his tie closer to me. But in one swift motion, he turned me and bent me on his desk. My cheek got scratched by a sharp pencil, and the other things scatt

Alexandra’s POV Arabella was already with Samantha, waiting for me in my drawing-slash-dancing studio. But before I could reach them, Sebastian caught me by the waist from behind and pulled me against him. The heat of his body, the feel of his strong chest pressed against my back, made my head spin. His hot breath brushed my ear, and my knees nearly buckled. Sebastian whispered huskily, “Who promised me plenty of private time after her discharge and now is running away? Huh?” I teased him, “I never took you for a clingy guy.” He laughed. “I think you should be punished for your sharp tongue.” I swallowed hard. In the whirl of my imagination, punishment looked like a smack on the ass or something of the sort. I wasn’t sure how I felt about it. To my surprise, Sebastian shoved me onto the bed, straddled me, and started mercilessly tickling me. I thrashed, laughing at the top of my lungs, feeling like I was about to explode. Suddenly, he stopped, his eyes dark with lust, a

Sebastian’s POV “Do you want to sleep?” I asked Alex softly, taking her hand in mine after our little gathering in her studio was over. Alpha Leo was dropping his mate home, and Julian had already taken Samantha to rest. “Hmm, not really,” she replied with a dreamy facial expression, but I could sense she was tired. “I know you are tired,” I said, “but let me show you something before we go to sleep.” She nodded, and I guided her quickly through hallways. “Late-night fitness?” she joked when we reached a huge ladder. “Just follow me,” I said, and started to climb, and she followed. I pushed open the hatch in the ceiling and climbed out, giving a hand to Alex to help her up. Once she stood on her feet looking around, she gasped, “Wow, it is breathtaking.” And indeed, it was. The night wrapped around us like black silk, the cool air carrying the faint scent of summer breeze. We were on the rooftop of the packhouse on top of the high hill, and at our feet the lights of the packgro