Lahat ng Kabanata ng Never Reject A Secret Luna Heiress: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

Aiden’s POVThe sound of her voice, detached, calm and out of emotion replayed in my mind like a song stuck on repeat.Stay away from me. Focus on Haven. She’s the one you chose. Live with that.In a way, her words hurt me more than they ever could. I had stood there, staring at her retreating figure beneath the lights, utterly powerless. My heart raced in a panic I could neither control nor swallow, but my hands—my damn hands—hung useless at my sides. In the past, I could have commanded her to stay, and she would have paused, looked back, and stayed. Tonight, she didn’t even hesitate. I had signed those divorce papers years ago without a flicker of hesitation, believing she would crawl back sooner or later. I thought she needed me. I thought she needed me to exist and live. I was wrong.And now, the reality of the matter was heartwrenching.I remained rooted at the base of the staircase long after she had gone. Guests walked past, glancing at me with unease, whispering to themselv

Rue’s POVPercy turned to me immediately, shrugging off his coat and draping it over my shoulders.“Rue,” his voice softened. “Are you alright? Did he hurt you?”I closed my eyes, letting the warmth of his coat seep into my skin.“I… I’m fine,” I whispered, though my throat was raw. “I just… I just want to leave.”Aiden’s fist came flying toward Percy with a guttural snarl.“When I was making love to her, you were goodness knows where!” His voice was laced with rage and angerPercy didn’t flinch. His hand shot out, catching Aiden’s knuckles mid-swing, his grip tight, his eyes cold.“And what are you?” Percy’s tone was flat, “A clingy ex-husband who can’t let go even after the breakup?”The tension was building up and I knew they’d get into a nasty fight. My body moved before my mind caught up. “Stop it!” I cried, shoving myself between them.But I wasn’t fast enough.Their shoulders collided, the grip Percy had on Aiden’s fist twisted, and in the chaos my arm was yanked harshly. Pain

Percy’s POVThe ink had barely dried on the partnership documents before the news broke: Alpha Marcus had fallen gravely ill.The timing was unfortunate. My company was still celebrating, everyone was excited about the promise of growth, of opportunity. Now everyone was unsure. Without Marcus’ active support, everything we’d secured was on the edge of collapse.I sat at the head of a long glass table in our boardroom, the weight of everyone's eyes on me. Around me, the elders shifted, their murmurs making clear their optimism. My eyes scanned their faces, most of them lined with suspicion, some with fear. They wanted reassurance. “Percy,” Elder Connor began, his voice lightly strained, “we must be realistic. With Alpha Marcus incapacitated, the viability of this partnership is… fragile. And if we’re speaking frankly, it rests far too heavily on Rue’s shoulders.”At her name, my chest tightened. My gaze flicked to the empty seat at the back she usually occupied, and for a heartbeat I

Aiden’s POVThe square had gone deathly silent after the assistant’s trembling finger pointed straight at Haven.“She told me to block Rue,” the man blurted, his voice cracking under the weight of everyone’s stares. “She said Alpha Marcus must never see her. I only followed orders!”The guards shifted uneasily. Haven’s nails dug into her palms, her face paling before flushing red.“You liar!” Haven spat, her voice shrill. “You’re just trying to save your face. Don’t drag me into your mess.”The assistant snarled, his fear giving way to fury. “Save myself? I have just lost my job because of you! Because of your little scheme! You told me she wasn’t worth Marcus’s time. You said she’d embarrass herself if she tried to meet him. You made me your scapegoat!”A wave of whispers rippled through the onlookers. My head snapped toward Haven, confusion and anger missing into something new.“Haven,” I ground out, stepping closer, “what is he talking about?”Her lips parted, her eyes darting anyw

Aiden’s POVThe meeting room reeked of desperation. It was subtle — a faint panic beneath every elder’s words and faces. But I could smell it clearly. They feared for our pack.“This new wave of virus is spreading faster than last time,” Vance said grimly, sliding a thick stack of papers across the table toward me. “A few other packs have already reported cases. At this rate, the infection will be worse than last time.”My fingers tightened around the edge of the table. “Can we contain it this time?”“Well..that’s not really possible at the moment,” Vance admitted. “Business hasn’t been going really well for Half Moon Pack. After the last outbreak, the pack is just trying to get on its feet.”I flipped through the documents, numbers and charts blurring before my eyes. Entire revenue streams had collapsed. Some of our investments were going really bad. And yet the worst part wasn’t the financial loss — it was the image it painted of us. Our pack was weakened.“Also, since we didn’t se