The Alpha's reborn Luna: His Surrogate mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

EMMALAINE The pain had become unbearable.It started in my lower abdomen, sharp and unrelenting, stabbing at me like a hundred tiny knives twisting all at once. I’d been trying to hold it together for hours, but the more I tried to suppress the groans, the harder it got to breathe. My body trembled uncontrollably as I clutched the side of the bed, curling into myself, tears streaming down my cheeks.“Not now,” I whimpered under my breath. “Not now, please…”I tried to move but every slight motion felt like my stomach was on fire. The room spun as I tried to reach for the phone on my dresser. My fingers barely brushed against it before it slipped and fell to the floor. A frustrated sob escaped me.“Damn it,” I hissed, dragging myself off the bed. My knees hit the cold floor, and I winced in pain as I crawled forward. Every movement sent shocks of agony through my body.I finally reached the phone, my vision blurry from tears. My hands were shaking so bad I almost dropped it again as I

EMMALAINEWhen I opened my eyes, the first thing I felt was the sting of a rope cutting into my wrists. My head throbbed. The smell of dust, smoke, and alcohol burned my nose, and it took a few seconds for my blurry vision to clear.My body was stiff, and when I tried to move, the chair beneath me creaked loudly. My heart pounded fast and hard in my chest as I realized I was tied up. My arms, my ankles… even my waist was strapped to the wooden chair like I was some criminal being interrogated.“What the hell…” I muttered under my breath, pulling hard against the ropes. “Where am I?”The room was a bit dark since the lights were turned off. Then I noticed the smell. That scent hit me like a slap.Tobacco. Leather. Whiskey.Liam.A cold chill ran down my spine.I looked around again, and my chest tightened when I recognized the curtains, the worn-out rug, the cracked wall near the bar counter. I knew this place too well.I was in his house.“No…” I whispered, shaking my head in disbelie

CHARLOTTE I knew I had to find a way to tell Jeffrey the truth about Emmalaine’s lie.It wasn’t something I could just walk into his office and blurt out, not after everything that had already happened between us. He wouldn’t believe me, not without proof. And this time, I needed solid, undeniable proof that she’d been lying all along.The problem was… I didn’t have any.People could say I made it up. Emmalaine could twist it, make me look like the jealous one, and honestly, she’d be very good at it. That woman could cry on command and turn a lie into gospel truth if it meant saving herself.I sighed deeply, my head spinning as I walked down the staircase, still lost in thought. I had a meeting scheduled with Mr. Smith and I was already running late. I quickened my pace, clutching the folder in my hand and balancing my phone on the other.Maybe I could ask the hospital for a copy of her records. Or maybe—Before I could finish that thought, my foot slipped.It happened too fast for m

LIAMThe first thing I felt when consciousness dragged me back was pain.Sharp, searing pain sliced through my arm. My vision blurred for a moment, and I hissed under my breath, trying to move. My body ached like it had been hit by a truck. Which, considering the explosion I remembered before everything went black, wasn’t far from the truth.I blinked several times, forcing my eyes to adjust to the harsh white light above me. A hospital ceiling. Machines humming beside me. I looked down and saw my arm wrapped in thick bandages, an IV line taped into my skin.“Damn it,” I muttered, jaw tightening as I shifted my arm and felt the sting. The last thing I remembered was the car veering off the highway and then flames. Whoever did that wanted me gone for good.My lips curved into a faint, humorless smile. They failed.I reached for the table beside the bed and grabbed my phone. My fingers trembled slightly, but I ignored it and dialed a number. The moment I heard the familiar voice on the

CHARLOTTEThe door slammed open so violently that the sound echoed through the entire chamber, making me jump. My hand jerked, and the porcelain teacup I was holding trembled dangerously close to spilling.Before I could even react, a man stormed in. His eyes, silver and stormy, locked on me as if I’d just stepped out of his deepest memory.I froze. My heart stuttered in confusion as he came closer, every step deliberate, every breath unsteady.He was tall with an aura of dominance that nearly rivaled Jeffrey’s, but colder, more ancient. His power radiated through the room, pressing against my chest, stealing my breath.Then… he stopped right in front of me.For a long moment, he said nothing. He simply looked at me with trembling hands that hovered in the air before one finally reached forward.His fingers brushed my cheek.Softly. Almost reverently.“You…” His voice was rough, like it hadn’t spoken this name in decades. “You have her eyes.”I didn’t move. I didn’t even breathe. My e