Trapped By The Handsome CEO のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

LUNA's POV I stood by the window, gazing out at the breathtaking beauty of Cain Island. It was the only thing that could help me forget the tension and arguments from earlier. Strangely enough, being here made me feel complete, as if I had come home. It felt oddly familiar, like I had known this place my entire life. Why do I feel this way about an island I'm seeing for the very first time? I wondered, wrapping my arms around myself. There was a soft knock on the door, and a young girl in a maid's uniform walked in. "Good day, Mrs. Callaghan. I am Tracy, your personal maid," she said politely. "I don't need a personal maid. I can take care of myself," I told her. "Please, ma'am! Please accept me. Don't send me away. If you don't, I will be fired, and I really need this job," she pleaded, kneeling down in front of me.

LUNA's POV I woke up to find myself in a breathtaking garden filled with white roses. I was wearing a flowing white gown and walking barefoot. I wandered around, feeling an incredible sense of peace and freedom. Suddenly, I heard a soft voice. I turned and saw a little girl standing there. She was beautiful, with features that would have been stunning if she had just smiled. "What is your name?" I asked her. She didn't answer. Instead, she took my hand and led me towards a small grave. "What is this place?" I asked again, but she remained silent, just staring at the stone. It suddenly dawned on me. This grave belonged to her. "Did you die?" I whispered. She shook her head. "Then why is this here? Why won't you speak to me?" She simply pointed towards an ol

LUNA's POV "Run, Miss! Run!" the man yelled. I didn’t need to be told twice; I began to bolt across the field. But who was I kidding? I knew how fast a horse could move. I was certain I’d be trampled before I could reach the edge of the field. Is this how it ends? I thought, my heart hammering against my ribs as I ran for my life. Suddenly, a horse galloped into my path. Before I could even scream for help, the rider leaned down with practiced ease and scooped me up. He pulled me onto the saddle just as the other horses thundered past the spot where I had been standing seconds before. Once we were safely away from the stampede, he slowed the horse to a halt. "Are you alright, Miss?" he asked. "Yes..." I breathed out, finally looking up at my savior. He was handsome—strikingly so. But even with his good looks, he lacked the sheer charisma and rugged toughness that Cade possessed. Why am I compar

"This won't do," he said suddenly. He set me down gently on a large, flat rock that was just the right height for me to rest my leg on. "What are you doing?" I asked, watching him nervously as he reached out and took hold of my injured leg. "Your bone is dislocated. That's why the pain is so intense. I need to put it back in place," he explained calmly. "No! Don't do it! It's going to hurt so much—ahhhhhhh!!!" I screamed as he swiftly and firmly maneuvered the bone back into its correct position. The sharp, excruciating pain vanished almost instantly, leaving behind only a dull ache. "There. How does it feel now? Does it still hurt as badly?" he asked. "Not nearly as much, though it still throbs a little. How did you do that?" I asked, amazed. "Just some techniques I learned a long time ago," he replied simply. "Come on, let me carry you the rest of the way. We can

It took me quite some time to finish going through all the remaining documents and paperwork. When I finally looked up, I realized it was already late. Luna must be fast asleep by now, I thought, standing up and leaving the study I shared with my father. The doctor had examined her injury earlier and said it was a minor sprain. Although he confirmed that the bone had indeed been dislocated, when we explained what David had done, he told us that David had acted correctly and that we should be very grateful to him. The moment the doctor had left, Luna had told me how David had come to her rescue twice now, and that she felt she owed him a debt of gratitude. I wanted to tell her right then and there to stay away from him, but I held my tongue. We had only just made peace and decided to be friends, and I didn't want to ruin everything by being jealous and controlling. But soon enough