Semua Bab Unwanted mate:The Alpha’s priceless Luna: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Sera's Point of View"Wait," I said as Damon led me past the car. "I thought we were going to dinner?""We are." His smile was mysterious. "Just not the kind of dinner you're expecting."He guided me back toward the cave, and I felt a flutter of nervousness. "Damon, I don't know if going back in there is a good idea. The last time---""Trust me." He squeezed my hand gently. "I promise this will be different."We entered the cave, and he pulled out his phone, using the flashlight to illuminate our path. But instead of stopping in the main chamber, he kept going deeper."There's a passage back here," he explained, leading me through a narrow opening. "Not many people know about it."The passage opened up suddenly, and I gasped.A hidden meadow, completely enclosed by rock walls. But the top was open to the sky, letting in the fading twilight. Wildflowers carpeted the ground in purples, yellows, whites. And in the center, steam rose from a natural hot spring."This is---" I couldn't find

Sera's Point of ViewMy stomach fluttered nervously as Giselle pulled into the parking garage. The last time I'd been alone with Damon, we'd been half-naked in a hot spring, his hands on my skin, his mouth---Heat flooded my face."You okay?" Giselle asked, clearly trying not to laugh. "You're turning red.""I'm fine," I muttered, climbing out of the car.The elevator ride to his floor felt too short. My heart was racing, palms slightly sweaty. This was ridiculous. We were mates. I'd chosen him. There was no reason to be this nervous about seeing him.The elevator doors opened, and I stepped out---And stopped dead.Wendy sat at a desk just outside Damon's office, filing her nails. She looked up when I appeared, and her expression shifted from bored to coldly triumphant."Sera," she said, her voice dripping with false sweetness. "Here to see Damon? I'm afraid he's quite busy. As his secretary, I manage his schedule very carefully."His secretary?"I thought---" I couldn't finish. The

Sera's Point of View"You knew?" I stared at Giselle across the breakfast table, my coffee forgotten. "You knew Damon was sneaking into my room every night and you didn't tell me?"Giselle at least had the grace to look guilty. "I thought you knew! Or that you'd figure it out eventually. Plus, he made me promise not to say anything.""Giselle!""I know, I know!" She held up her hands defensively. "I'm sorry. Really. It was wrong of me to keep it from you. But in my defense, he was just watching you sleep. Making sure you were safe. It's very romantic in a slightly creepy way.""It's very creepy in a slightly romantic way.""Okay, fair." She grabbed my hand across the table. "But seriously, I'm sorry. I should have told you. Or at least warned you. Please forgive me?"I wanted to stay angry. Really, I did. But the genuine remorse on her face made it difficult."Fine. But no more secrets.""No more secrets." She brightened immediately. "Though, speaking of secrets—wait here."She disapp

Sera's Point of ViewMy fingers trembled as I unfolded the letter tucked beneath the dress and the flowers. Kade's handwriting.[Sera,I can't stop thinking about you. Every day since you left, I've regretted what happened. What I did. You have to believe me when I say I never meant to hurt you.Lydia means nothing to me. She never did. It was a mistake—a terrible mistake that I'd take back if I could. You're the one I want. The one I've always wanted.We have history, Sera. Six years of memories. That has to count for something.Please, just talk to me. Let me explain. Let me make this right.I love you. I always have.]—KadeThe words blurred as panic clawed its way up my throat. How had he gotten this package into Silver Fang territory? Security here was tight—Damon had guards everywhere, checkpoints at every entrance.Yet somehow, Kade had managed to send this directly to the villa."Sera?" Giselle's voice was sharp. "That's not from Damon, is it?"I looked up, my face apparently

Sera's Point of ViewThe open-air manor was even more beautiful than Damon had described.Glass panels formed the ceiling, revealing a sky already deepening to twilight. Stars were beginning to emerge, tiny pinpricks of light against the darkening canvas. Candles flickered on the table set for two, casting dancing shadows across the elegant space."It's breathtaking," I breathed, turning in a slow circle to take it all in."Not as breathtaking as you." Damon's voice was warm, his eyes tracking my movement with that intensity that always made my pulse quicken.He'd pulled out all the stops—wine, a multi-course meal that must have taken hours to prepare, soft music playing from hidden speakers. Everything designed to make this night perfect.We settled at the table, and conversation flowed easily between courses. He told me stories about growing up as an Alpha's son, the pressure and expectations. I shared memories from before everything fell apart—the few good moments I'd had growing u