Todos os capítulos de Awakened: The Luna’s Revenge After Exile: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

SELENA’s POV.He still said nothing.“Damian. The pain between my legs—why? Is my baby safe? What do I need to do?”His breath shuddered.Then—finally—“Your baby is dead.”1, 2, 3—The monitor beeped steadily, but to me, time stopped.A scream tore out of me before I could stop it—raw, broken, animalistic. The room trembled with the force of it.Damian rushed forward and pulled me into his arms, but I felt nothing. My soul had already left my body. I was floating somewhere above myself, staring down at this moment of devastation.“I lost my baby.”“I’m sorry,” he whispered.I lifted my head slowly, staring at him. My tears burned but my heart felt numb.“I didn’t mean for it to happen. It was a mistake. I—”He pushed me.He pushed me, and I lost my baby.The realization hit me like a blade to the chest.“Bring me a doctor,” I said coldly.He scrambled out of the room.I sat there, silent, staring at nothing. My heart was a graveyard. I fought so hard for that child—every day I woke u

SELENA’S POV“Kneel,” Aiden growled, voice low enough to shake bone. “And beg for your life.”Damian and Kourtney were already on their knees. Damian looked remorseful—too little too late—but Kourtney… she had the same venomous calmness she always carried. I had cried enough. There was nothing left in me but hollow exhaustion. Whatever pain still lingered, only Aiden would see it—no one else deserved that part of me.The door opened and Marcus slipped in. Our eyes met briefly. He didn’t speak, but I could read the conflict in his gaze. I looked away just as quickly and returned my attention to the two kneeling before me. I felt nothing. Not anger, not hatred—just an empty ache for myself and the child who died because its father valued his pride more than its life. I would never forgive Damian. Not even before the moon goddess.“Beg,” Aiden repeated, jaw tight. He meant it. He had already struck Kourtney once; if I let him, he’d tear both of them apart without hesitation. His hatred f

DAMIAN’s POV.I sat in the car for what seemed like ages but truthfully, I was not sure how much time had passed. Kourtney was not forthcoming but that was the least of my concerns right now. My mind couldn’t stop replaying the bond breaking technique that she used, the way Aiden held her to him, the way she held onto him and the way she said she didn’t want to ever see me again.No matter how much I tried, I couldn't wrap my head around it. I couldn’t imagine her with him. Yes, she was pregnant with his child but I shouldn’t have done that. I was the one who snatched her child away from her. The kind of pain I saw in Selena’s eyes today was something I have never seen in the eyes of anyone before. She hated me with every fiber of her being and she would rather die than come back to me.I lost her, I lost her for good and it was all my fault. Why did I have to be so cruel to her?I slammed my head against the steering and closed my eyes, allowing my body to feel all the types of emot

“The voice of reason,” she answered, “and I see you, Selena. I really do”“No one actually sees me” I muttered to myself but I knew she heard me then like I was being controlled—the tears fell.I”—then a hand jolted me and I threw open my eyes. A look of confusion flashed through my face as I looked round the room and back to Aiden who was staring at me with a confused expression. My whole body was covered in sweat and the room was a bit dark—it was already late.I wasn’t aware that I slept off. I thought everything that was happening was happening vividly.“Are you good?” His voice pulled me out of my head again, he sounded so worried about me, his eyes were literally searching mine for an answer, “I came to check on you since you didn’t call me or come down and I found you sleeping and sweating. Is everything fine?”I shook my head. This dream was too vivid, it felt like I lived inside of it.“It was just a dream” I finally answered, “don’t worry about it”“You look a mess, Selena”

SELENA’s POV. Aiden took a step back as the words reached him. He looked surprised just like how I was when I heard it for the first time too. I wasn’t sure why I could hear him. Maybe it was because I was close to him but the voice was too vivid for me not to realize something was happening in my subconscious. “Do you hear mine to?” I went ahead to ask him. He swallowed hard, raking his hands through his hair, “I don’t—I just.. “Maybe I’m broken then” i answered with a fake smile plastered across my face, “maybe I was only imagining it” “Of course you are not” he answered as he draped his hand over my shoulder again, “it happens” he further added, “i have seen it a few times. I will find out why and let you know about it” I stared deep into his eyes, something was there but I was too numb to actually understand what it was so I let it go. If he wanted to find out then i would let him. “Don’t think too much about that okay, Sel” his voice came again, “you are fine and not broken