The Alpha’s Forbidden Luna のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Lizabella Over the next few days, taking care of Damon became nothing short of chaotic, that was the only word that truly fit because he made me repeat tasks he knew I had already completed, sent me on unreasonable errands that could have waited or made no sense at all, and sometimes, when he was particularly moody, he would lock me out of his room entirely, leaving me standing in the corridor like a fool with my hands clenched at my sides, trying not to scream.And once Donald officially handed me the phone meant for emergencies, Damon seemed to discover a new hobby which was calling me at all hours. Late at night, when my body was finally sinking into rest, the phone would ring.&

LizabellaI shook my head, once, then again, as if the motion alone could scatter the strange fluttering sensation lodged stubbornly in my chest. It was completely and utterly ridiculous, and yet my heart felt as though it had skipped a beat. Hissing under my breath, I pressed my lips together, inhaled slowly through my nose, then exhaled just as deliberately, hoping the air might steady whatever was unraveling inside me.Get a grip, Lizabella. I cleared my throat, the sound louder than I intended which made Donald glance at me.“You know what, let’s return to the palace,” I said, standing fully now, smoothing my hands over the fabric of my clothes. “I miss Pearl.”Donald leaned back slightly, folding his arms as he studied me. “We barely sat down here thirty minutes ago to rest, do you really want to walk back to the car now?”I nodded, firm despite the lingering embarrassment warming my cheeks. “Yes,” I replied. “I’d like to go now.”For a moment, he didn’t move, he just looked the

Damon I had no idea why touching Lizabella sent a sudden jolt of electricity through me but my mind wasn’t focused on that, it was focused on how beautiful she looked.Although, I had seen Lizabella countless times. I had seen her when she was tired, when she was annoyed, when she was focused, and even when she was nervous. And yet, somehow, tonight was the first time I was truly noticing her beauty.I didn’t understand how it took me seeing her in a deep sleep with her body curved into the cushions to finally realize ho

Jerry “Fuck!” I muttered under my breath, pinching the bridge of my nose slowly, pressing my thumb and forefinger into my skin as if that might somehow organize the chaos crowding my thoughts. My head throbbed, from exhaustion, from the weight of everything I was carrying, from the choices I had already made and the ones I was still being forced to defend.“Dad,” I said after taking a deep breath. “Right now, I have a way to contact the spy the boss planted in the Lycan realm’s palace.&rdquo

Lizabella I cleared my throat, mostly to keep myself calm, because the tension had gotten to me, then asked, forcing my voice to sound normal. “What would you like to have for breakfast?” He didn’t answer immediately, instead, he studied me for a while then he sighed softly.“You were stressed yesterday, then you slept off quite late, only to wake up early this morning,” he began. “I think it would be better if you inform the maids downstairs to prepare something for me. You should take toda