All Chapters of His Discarded Luna, Returns with secret Pups: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Axel, in the midst of his morning routine, had just taken a refreshing sip of water when the doorbell echoed through his apartment. Holding the glass in hand, he made his way to the door, curious about the unexpected interruption.Upon swinging the door open, he found his neighbor standing there. Her presence at his doorstep was an unexpected surprise that drew a sigh from him. The early morning visit left Axel wondering about the purpose of her visit. She was clutching something in her arms.Feeling troubled by the events of the previous day. Jasmine was determined to clarify her actions and make amends. Understanding the gravity of her first impression, which was far from ideal, and the fact that she had inadvertently damaged his phone, she resolved to meet with Axel that morning before work.Carrying a plate of cookies. Jasmine approached his door with a mixture of nervousness and determination. She had read online that offering cookies was a traditional way to welcome new n

Eva sat beside Daisy, gently running her fingers through her daughter’s hair. The room was hushed, filled only with the soft hum of medical equipment. Daisy’s eyes fluttered open, and in a feeble voice, she called out, “Mr. Princess?”Eva’s heart sank at the innocence in her daughter’s voice. She whispered soothingly,‘Hey, sweetheart. Mr. Princess isn’t here right now." The vulnerability in Daisy’s eyes tugged at Eva’s emotions, and she couldn’t help but stroke her daughter’s cheek with a gentle touch.As Daisy tried to sit up, Hazel couldn’t ignore the weariness in her movements. It was a stark reminder of the battles Daisy was facing.Eva felt bad wishing she could take all of the pain instead.Noticing the new toy, the pigeon, in Daisy’s grasp, Eva’s curiosity mingled with a touch of suspicion. She hadn’t seen this toy before, and its sudden appearance puzzled her. Eva’s motherly instincts went on alert. She gently inquired, “Sweetie, where did you get that pigeon?”Daisy still

Eva smiled at Xavier, grateful for hisbunexpected involvement, which turned out to be one of the best things that had happened to them so far. His intervention had brought them Dr. Gomez and this spacious hospital ward, resembling more of a hotel than a medical facility. The doctors and nurses provided special attention, creating an environment where she felt at ease.The hospital had become a second home, and Eva had grown accustomed to the rhythmic sounds of the machines. Yet, the most comforting aspect of it all was that they could be together, navigating through the challenges and being able to be with and support Daisy.The room, in particular, had cast a positive light on Daisy’s spirits.“Daisy enjoys being here. Not that she enjoys staying in the hospital, but this place makes her happier compared to other hospitals. She has me and her brother to keep her company,” Eva explained, emphasizing the difference.“At the other hospitals, we couldn’t stay with her she concluded,

“Your kids are lovely, Eva . You’ve done a really great job all on your own,‘ Xavier expressed sincerely.His words, laden with admiration.Eva couldn’t raise her head; she couldn’t look him in the eyes right now. A lump formed painfully in her throat, making it hard to breathe as she held back tears.Tears threatened, held back by a determined resolve, and breathing became an arduous task under the weight of unshed emotions.Xavier’s words although intended as a genuine compliment, had hit Eva in a different way. His honest praises, though well–intentioned, stirred an undercurrent of guilt within her.Afterwards, they just sat in silence.Each minute seemed to stretch“I should get going,” Xavier stated, a sense of hesitancy underlying his words as he contemplated the delicate balance of the moment.“And Eva, you can take the day off tomorrow,”he offered.“Liam would need you.” He stated.Thank you,” she replied quietly, her voice carrying a blend of gratitude and weariness.Still,

Bella paced around her study, her frustration palpable in every step. The heated exchange with the person on the other end of the line reverberated through the room.‘No, no, no! I already sent you money just last week. I won’t be sending any more!” Bella barked into the phone, her voice echoing with a mix of anger and exasperation. The weight. of financial strain and emotional exhaustion marked her words.“Listen, you drunk,” she seethed.For weeks, Gabriel had been a persistent drain on Bella’s resources. His unwanted visit to hermoffice weeks ago had marked the beginning of a troubling pattern, a cycle of incessant demands that grated on Bella’s nerves. Bella, who reluctantly agreed, had been providing him with a fixed sum to maintain his silence, but the situation was escalating. His demands grew more incessant.It wasn’t that Bella lacked the means to accommodate his requests, but Gabriel’s incessant requests were beginning to wear on her patience. Each demand seemed to excee