All Chapters of Ex Luna's Revenge : Chapter 151 - Chapter 158

Chiara's POV Francesco's words haunted me long after the phone conversation, and that, combined with my discussion with Caterina and Piera, convinced me to at least hear Luciano De Luca out. Because of this, when he called me to talk and asked me to go out on a date with him, I decided to say yes. Now, after dressing in a cute but modest silver dress, I met Alessandro outside one of the fancier restaurants in the heart of downtown. As soon as he saw me, he did a double take. I was not dressed particularly stylishly, I thought, yet he looked at me like I was a supermodel. I could not help but flaunt it a little, adding a bit more sway to my walk. The way he looked at me made me feel sexy in a way I had not in a long time. “Chiara,” he said as I came closer, his voice slightly breathless. It felt as if, since his confession the other night, since his question asking me to stay here and start over with him, something fundamental had changed between us. The sparks that had been crac

Chiara's POV We all waited in suffocating silence to see how Enrico’s body would react to the medicine. Had I been too late? The heart monitor still raced wildly while Enrico groaned in obvious pain. Nearby Healers exchanged grim looks, already preparing themselves for the possibility that he might slip away despite everything. Piera and I physically stepped in front of them, refusing to let anyone interfere. Just a few more seconds. That was all we needed. Then suddenly, Enrico drew in one deep, powerful breath. The frantic beeping of the monitor immediately began to slow until, little by little, it settled into a steady rhythm. “Father?” Luciano asked carefully as he leaned closer to the bed. Enrico slowly lifted one arm and tugged weakly at the oxygen mask covering his face. Carefully, I stepped forward and removed it for him. The moment it came off, Enrico smiled directly at Luciano before turning his attention toward me. “Chiara,” he said hoarsely. “I assume this was

Luciano De Luca’s POV Giacomo’s punch caught me completely off guard. I stumbled backward, nearly falling into the elevator again as the doors began sliding shut behind me. Pain exploded through my face instantly. He had definitely broken my nose. Holding it tightly, I stepped back out of the elevator while blood dripped down the front of my shirt. My werewolf healing was already beginning to repair the damage, but for a moment, the pain had been sharp enough to make my eyes water. And Giacomo clearly hadn’t held back. “What the hell, Giacomo?” I demanded. “What the hell, me?” he snapped furiously. “What the hell is wrong with you?” “What does that even mean?” “Chiara’s flight leaves today, doesn’t it?” he asked incredulously. “Yes.” “Then why the hell are you standing here?” His words struck harder than the punch. For days, I had gone back and forth in my mind about what I should do. The mature thing would have been to go see Chiara and the children off properly. To smi

Chiara’s POV In our small house near the sea in Moonglow, I woke early as usual to prepare for work. Luciano De Luca woke at the same time. Lately, that had become our quiet little routine. While the sky outside still carried traces of dawn, he stood in the kitchen heating water on the stove so we could drink tea together before starting the day. “You sleep okay?” I asked softly. Even now, despite everything changing between us, Luciano still slept in the spare bedroom. I had offered to let him move into mine more than once, but he always refused gently. He said he didn’t want his presence or feelings to pressure me. He wanted our relationship to grow naturally this time. When he suggested buying a nearby house instead, I shut the idea down immediately. The children loved having him here. And honestly… So did I. Sometimes I still found it difficult to believe he had truly abandoned everything for us. Even in my most impossible fantasies years ago, I never would have imag