Lahat ng Kabanata ng FINDING MY MR RIGHT : Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

Monday morning came as sunlight slipped lazily through the curtains, catching in golden streaks across the mansion’s marble floor. Everything felt unhurried, almost serene.Luna had woken earlier than usual. She sat on the edge of her bed, hair loosely tied, sipping her coffee while scrolling through her schedule for the day. Normally, Mondays were the busiest — back-to-back meetings, reports, and constant calls from Bryan’s office. But today… she didn’t feel the usual tension. Maybe it was because her weekend was filled with fireworks, laughter, and lots of self care the massage made her feel very comfortable.She caught her reflection in the mirror and smiled faintly to herself. You’re glowing again, Luna, she thought.A soft knock came on her door.“Come in,” she called, assuming it was Maria.But when the door opened, Bryan stood there, already dressed for work — navy suit, crisp white shirt, tie perfectly knotted. Only his slightly tousled hair betrayed that he hadn’t slept much

As Clara left Luna's presence, she looked for a hidden spot where not just anyone could walk by.She now stood behind the servants’ quarters, clutching her phone tightly.She hesitated for a moment, glancing around to make sure no one was watching or anywhere near the area. Then she scrolled through her contacts until she reached one labeled simply “S.”The line rang twice before a woman’s voice answered.“Clara?”“Yes, ma’am,” Clara whispered. “It’s me.”A soft chuckle came through the line. “You sound nervous. Did something happen?”Clara swallowed. “It’s about her the woman we talked about. Luna.”On the other end, Sophia’s tone sharpened instantly. “What about her?”“She was sitting in the main lounge tonight, acting like she owns the place,” Clara said bitterly. “She even spoke to me like I was beneath her like she belongs here, like she’s the lady of the house.”There was a pause a cold, deliberate silence that made Clara’s pulse quicken. Then Sophia’s voice came back, laced w

Luna descended the grand staircase, her steps light but her thoughts tangled.Bryan was already seated at the breakfast table, dressed sharply in a charcoal-gray suit. The morning sunlight streaming through the tall windows softened his otherwise commanding presence. His tablet was beside his plate, and he was halfway through a business report when Luna entered.He looked up the moment he sensed her. “Good morning, princess.”Luna smiled. “Morning, Bryan.”Bryan gestured toward the seat beside him. “Come. Eat before it gets cold.”Luna sat down, and a maid immediately served her breakfast — scrambled eggs, fruit slices, and a cup of black coffee.Luna glanced at him, hesitating before speaking. “I wanted to say thank you.”Bryan looked up from his tablet. “For what?”“For assigning me a personal maid,” Luna said softly. “It was… thoughtful of you.”Bryan smiled faintly, setting the tablet aside. “You’ve been handling too much lately. It’s time someone else made things easier for you.”

Sophia lounged on a plush velvet sofa in her room, scrolling lazily through her phone. Her evening had been perfectly uneventful—wine, soft music, and a face mask—until a message notification popped up.Tiana (Former HR Assistant):Girl, you are NOT going to believe what happened today at Blackwood Tower.Sophia raised a brow. Tiana was one of the few people she still kept close from her time at the company. She has always been loyal, sharp-tongued, and hungry for gossip.Sophia typed back instantly.Sophia: What is it?The reply came quickly.Tiana:Mr. Blackwood went to the cafeteria.AND he sat with Luna that assistant of his that cause you your job.Everyone saw it. He even held her hand when leaving.Sophia’s face went completely still.She sat up.Her heart began beat faster.Sophia: You’re lying.Tiana:Wish I was.People are already talking. Some say they live together.I heard He even has a pet name for herSophia’s wine glass nearly slipped from her fingers.She stared ahead

Maria rushed into Luna's room the moment she heard Bryan’s screams as quick as she could while other maids ran behind her.Her face went pale when she saw Luna limp in his arms.“Sir—she’s swelling—her throat is closing!” Maria cried, hand over her mouth.“THEN DO SOMETHING!” Bryan roared, voice cracking, his fear spilling into his words.Maria nodded rapidly, trembling. “We need to take her to the hospital immediately. She won’t make it if we wait for the in-house doctor.”Bryan didn’t wait for another word.He scooped Luna up more securely, holding her as if she were the most precious thing in existence, and sprinted down the stairs. Her head rested weakly against his chest, her breaths shallow, erratic.“OPEN THE DOORS!” Bryan shouted.Two guards scrambled, pulling the main doors open as the driver rushed out, startled and panicked.“The car is ready, sir!” he yelled.Bryan didn’t even respond.He slid into the backseat with Luna in his arms, her body shaking, her face swollen, her