All Chapters of ALPHA CYRUS' CHOOSEN LUNA: CHASING HIS EX-WIFE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

MELANIA….“I have some good news, Luna. Congratulations, you are pregnant.” Layla, announced grinning from ear to ear. And I felt like I was struck by lightning as the doctor stretched her hand forward with the pregnancy report.I stared down at the test report in my hands where it indicated my pregnancy and truly, I was three weeks pregnant. A wave of strong emotions clashed over me as I looked at the glaring evidence. My hands were shaking uncontrollably. It was just one time sex and I became pregnant? Cyrus doesn't want to have a child with me, he had made it clear to me when we signed our contract marriage.It's been three years of our marriage. And I almost forgot that we were in a contract marriage because of the way Cyrus treated me. I never expected the cold ruthless Alpha Cyrus to treat me with so much tenderness. He cared about me so much. When I fell ill he would stay by my side all night. He was never picky about food, and liked the food I made for him. He will take me

MELANIA…..After some time there was a knock on the door. I got up to open the door. I was taken aback seeing Athena standing in front of my door.‘What is she doing here now? What does she want from me?’“Hello, I'm Athena. I hope you know me.” She offered me a wide smile.“Yes, what are you doing here? Are you here to complain why I didn't come to welcome you?” I mocked her. Because I was done playing the role of the white moonlight.I was never such a polite, gentle, and naive person I pretended to be all these years here. I was a badass princess in my house. But I wore that mask of an white moonlight simply because his first love had been that way. I believe that if I mimicked her softness then I could win his heart. But I failed to do that.“No, you misunderstood me, Melania. I came to meet the woman who has been taking care of Cyrus all these years when I was away. I came to express my gratitude towards you.” She said with a sweet smile. And I let out a bitter chuckle."Quite th

MELANIA…..“Mel, why don’t you go on a vacation? Just for a while, to refresh your mind.” I was sitting in the garden, my fingers wrapped around a warm cup of chamomile tea, inhaling its faint, calming fragrance as the afternoon breeze brushed softly against my skin. The garden was quiet and peaceful, too peaceful for the chaos swirling inside my chest.Mamma joined me moments later, settling into the chair beside mine. My maid silently poured her a cup of tea and stepped away. Mamma held the porcelain cup in her hands, but she didn’t take a sip. Instead, her eyes stayed fixed on me, studying my face as if she were searching for the daughter she used to know.“It’s been weeks since you came back home,” she said gently. “But look at you… you’re not the Melania I raised.” Her voice wavered just a little. “That cheerful, lively girl she’s lost somewhere, and it breaks my heart to see you like this.” I lowered my gaze to the tea in my hands, watching the steam rise and disappear into

MELANIA…..When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was the unfamiliar silence.The air smelled sharp, antiseptic, and clinical aroma. And then the soft beeping of a monitor reached my ears. Confusion washed over me as I slowly blinked my eyes open. The first thing I saw was the white ceiling above me. I looked around me only to find myself in a hospital cabin. My head throbbed faintly as I turned my head slowly to the right side. That was when I saw him.Raymond was sitting on the sofa across the room, his tall frame slightly slouched, his coat still on. His head rested against the back of the couch, eyes closed, as if exhaustion had finally claimed him. One of his hands hung loosely at his side, the other clenched faintly in his lap.It was still night outside. The window revealed darkness broken only by distant city lights and falling snow.For a moment, I simply watched him. The memory of fainting rushed back, his voice calling my name, the way his arms had caught me before I h

RAYMOND…..“What's wrong with you, girl?” I asked, struggling slightly as Livia dragged me down the corridor. “Why are you dragging me like this?”She didn't answer. She just kept pulling until we reached a staircase tucked away in a quiet corner of the hospital that people barely use. The moment we stepped inside, she released my wrist and turned to face me, her expression sharp and serious. “What’s going on between you and Melania?” She demanded. “Do you like her? Or are you just looking for a fling?” The question hit harder than I expected. ‘Am I this low in her eyes? She thinks I am playing with her friend’s feelings? What a shame!I didn't joke this time. I didn't tease her back.“It's not a fling.” I said firmly. “It never was.” I met her eyes without flinching.“I care about her. Her happiness has always mattered to me. I'm serious about her.” I paused, choosing my words carefully. “But how I feel… she doesn't need to know that right now.” I confessed that the truth I had