All Chapters of Abandoned Luna: Now Untouchable: Chapter 331 - Chapter 340

Cecilia's pov"What about this afternoon?" I asked suddenly, right as Sebastian's car rolled out of the apartment complex.Sebastian kept his eyes on the road, calm as ever, as we crawled into morning traffic."You look like I just told you we're having dinner with the Elder Council," he said with a soft laugh. "If you don't want to go, then don't. I'll say you're not feeling well, or that the scent of blood at the infirmary is making you nauseous. They'll back off."Still, anxiety twisted in my stomach."If I skip it, they'll think something's up. Like I'm hiding something," I muttered."But if I do go, any decent doctor in that room will figure it out in five seconds. I'm pregnant, Sebastian. It's not exactly subtle."A faint smile tugged at his lips. "So you've already thought it through."I turned to stare out the window, irritation simmering just beneath the surface.After a long pause, I asked the question that had been eating at me for days. "When the baby gets here… do you thin

Cecilia's povYvonne's place was buried in the suburbs, with no neighbors in sight, just grass and a security system ready to scan your eyeballs. It looked like a luxury yacht floating in a sea of lawn.Classic Yvonne.For someone who fluttered through Denver's high society like it was her private runway, she kept her actual home life behind velvet ropes.Very few people ever made it past these gates."Miss Yvonne is in the media room on the third floor," the butler said, his tone so flat it could've been automated."You can head up yourself, Miss Cecilia."I nodded and nudged Tang toward the elevator.Everything was spotless, like always. It felt more like a showroom than a home.We opened the media room door.Yvonne was sprawled across a custom leather couch, looking like a soap opera actress on her break. She wore a shiny silk slip dress with so many cutouts it barely counted as clothing.A small mountain of snacks surrounded her like temple offerings, and an action movie blared from

Cecilia's pov"Of course," George replied with a professional smile. He turned to his assistant. "Try it on. Now."The color drained from her face like someone had pulled the plug. "Mr.George ...Yes."She walked back to the rack and hung the green dress up, reaching instead for a white one."Funny," I called out casually from behind her, "weren't you just raving about how perfect that green dress was for me? What changed your mind?"Her smile slipped, but she forced it back. It didn't look real. She picked up the green dress and went inside.Yvonne and I exchanged looks as we settled back onto the sofa.George immediately began apologizing."I'm so sorry, ladies. She's new and clearly hasn't learned proper etiquette yet..."Yvonne gave him a sharp smile. "You brought a trainee to a private showing? That's either really confident or really careless."George blanched, like someone had just told him his champagne was from a grocery store. He launched into another stream of apologies.I ha

Author's povThe moment Yvonne returned home that night, she ordered a thorough sweep of everything she owned. Not a single item was too ordinary to check.They searched everything. Her townhouse, her car, every handbag, and her phone. Even her compact mirror and powder case.They treated it like a full-on crime scene.Eventually, they found it. A tiny listening device hidden inside her phone case.After swapping out her phone for a clean burner, she started to call Cecilia. But halfway through, she stopped.Sebastian's last words came back to her. So did that look in his eyes. Cold and hard to read.She considered warning Harper instead, but again hesitated. If her phone had been compromised, Harper's probably was too.Her thumb hovered over the screen. She tapped the phone against her palm, thinking.Then, with a deep breath and a decision made, she called Harper anyway."Sweetie," she said, keeping her tone light, almost breezy, "someone broke into my place. Thank God the police cau

Author's povHarper returned to the private room, her thoughts still spinning from the call.Cecilia and Tang had already picked out their food, the menus resting on a weathered wooden table between them."Harper, here's what we picked," Cecilia said, sliding the menu toward her. "Take a look, see if there's anything else you want."Harper sat down without a word. Her eyes drifted to a faded painting of ocean waves on the wall, but her mind was somewhere far away.[ Alpha Xavier had somehow gotten into Tiffany's phone. That wasn't random. He'd clearly gone out of his way to make it happen. ][ But why?Was he trying to get I to talk Cecilia into ending the pregnancy? That didn't add up. He knew I would never go along with that. ][ So what was the point?Was he just trying to mess things up between Cecilia and Alpha Sebastian? ]"Harper? Hello? Earth to Harper?" Cecilia waved a hand in front of her face."What? Oh...sorry," Harper blinked and looked back at her.Cecilia pressed the men