บททั้งหมดของ My Luna Became An Alpha After I Rejected Her: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

The moment his mouth crashed against hers, the world shattered.It wasn’t just a kiss… It was years of silence breaking, years of rage, longing, and betrayal colliding in one violent explosion. His lips were hot, bruising, desperate, as if he could drink back every moment they had lost. Her gasp parted her lips, and his tongue slid against hers, rough, hungry, and claiming. He devoured her like a man starved, and instead of pushing him away, her hands betrayed her, clutching at his shirt, dragging him closer, drowning in the wildfire that roared between them.She was supposed to resist. She was supposed to shove him away. But her body leaned into him, betraying every lie she’d tried to tell herself that she felt nothing for him. Her eyes fluttered shut, her spine arched, and a violent shudder rippled through her as sparks tore through her veins. It was electricity, raw, and uncontrollable. She pressed forward, desperate for more, craving the taste of him as if she hadn’t breathed in

Meanwhile, Sofia sat alone in the cold interrogation room, her wrists bound tightly in heavy iron cuffs that clinked against the table every time she moved. The chains weighed down on her, biting into her skin, a constant reminder of her sins.She had been dragged out of her cell once more and told that someone wanted to see her. And in her mind, there was only one person it could be. Amelia.Maybe she had found Dante. Maybe the blood transfusion had been done. Maybe… maybe her son was safe.Sofia’s breath hitched, and she closed her eyes, whispering a brief prayer for Ethan. Today was the day Aiden would pass judgment. And with everything she had done, every crime staining her hands…she knew the punishment was only one thing: death.She wasn’t ready. Not yet. She wasn’t ready to leave the world, to leave her son. Tears burned in her eyes, spilling freely down her cheeks.The door creaked open.Her heart lurched, panic flooding her veins. Quickly, she lifted her hands to wipe her tear

Dante’s hand hovered at the back of his trousers, fingers brushing the cold steel of his gun. His pulse thundered in his ears as the guard’s sharp eyes lingered on him, searching, and assessing. For one terrifying second, he thought the game was over.But then, the guard shifted aside without a word, opening the path.Dante released a shaky breath of relief and slipped into the ward, quietly closing the door behind him. His legs nearly gave out under the weight of what almost happened. If that guard had pressed just a little harder, it would have turned into blood and chaos.When he finally turned his head, his eyes fell on Ethan.The boy lay motionless on the bed, small chest rising only with the help of machines. Wires and tubes were everywhere, connecting him to a beeping monitor that flashed his fragile heartbeat. His skin was so pale, so drained of life, he looked almost like a corpse.Dante’s mask suddenly felt suffocating. He tore it off and stepped closer, his throat tightenin

Amelia stared at Sofia in shock, her mind still reeling from her confession. Slowly, her gaze drifted back to Aiden. His eyes found hers across the room. For a fleeting second, the world stilled…just the two of them, broken yet tethered by something unshakable. She dropped her eyes quickly, unable to bear the storm behind his.But something gnawed at her. Why was Sofia’s gaze flicking to the door, again and again, as if waiting for a savior?“I know everyone hates me already, and that I’m going to die…” Sofia’s voice wavered. She drew in a shaky breath, shoulders sagging as if she had finally accepted her fate. Tears slid down her cheeks. For the first time, fear cracked through her mask of arrogance.The room held its breath. Amelia almost believed her.Then—BANG!A gunshot ripped through the silence, followed by a heavy crash outside. Every council member flinched, heads snapping toward the door.BANG! Another shot. Then a savage pounding against the entrance that made the wooden f

The moment Cassia walked out of the ward, she saw James pacing restlessly outside the door, his boots echoing against the tiled floor. His face was tight with worry, his eyes snapping to her the second she stepped out.“Amelia, how’s he?” James rushed forward, his voice cracking slightly under the weight of tension.“He’s alive. Stable. The silver bullets have been removed. He’ll be transferred to another ward…you can see him there,” she answered quickly, her voice low, steady but heavy with exhaustion. She was about to turn away when James’ voice pulled her back.“Where are you going?” he asked.“I’m going to get Arthur from school.” Her tone wavered as her eyes flickered with worry. “I don’t know if they’ll go after him too.”James didn’t hesitate. He nodded firmly. “I’ll come with you.”She gave a short nod, grateful for his presence, and together they walked out of the hospital. Cassia slid into the driver’s seat of her car while James took the passenger side.Her hands tightened