All Chapters of His Luna by Mistake, A Mother by Fate: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Aria's POVKael? He was still here? For the past three years, whenever he came home at night, before seven o’clock the next morning, he would have been gone. So, what was different about that morning?He stood a few steps away from me, his eyes roaming everywhere before they finally landed on his mother.“Mother...” his face drained of color. He hurried toward her at once. “Mom, what's wrong? Why are you on the floor?”He dropped to one knee beside Beatrice, carefully helping her sit upright. Beatrice winced dramatically, one hand clutching her lower back.“She...” her trembling finger pointed toward me. “She pushed me.”Kael's head snapped in my direction immediately. For a brief moment, our eyes locked. His expression was unreadable. His gaze drifted to the kettle still clutched tightly in my hand, then to the two maids by Zoe’s sides.His eyes fell on Zoe, who was still pinned to the floor, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face. The silence that followed was suffocat

Aria’s POV As soon as I got to my room, I went straight to the bathroom to get ready for my trip to the hospital. Not for my regular check-up, but to begin the second lesson. After I was done dressing, I walked to my closet to pick out an outfit. The moment I slid the wardrobe doors open, I frowned. Not a single dress hanging there reflected the woman I had become. For three years, I had dressed like a shadow. All I wore were simple, faded colors, and cheaply made dresses. Clothes that made me disappear into the background.Even though Kael transferred an outrageous monthly allowance into my account without fail, I had never truly spent it. Instead, I watched my balance grow into an amount I never thought I could acquire in my lifetime. "If I spend his money, it'll look like I'm only with him because of his wealth." That had been my excuse. But looking back now, I almost laughed at my own stupidity. I had spent three years, denying myself comfort just to prove a point to people

Aria’s POV “Save my life? What do you mean?” My brows furrowed in confusion. “Three years ago, Luna, exactly one week after Alpha Lucas's burial, Lady Vivienne came to see me.” I frowned. “She came here?” Lea nodded weakly. “She had requested a private consultation,” she continued. “I assumed she wanted to discuss her health, so I welcomed her into this very office.” She glanced around the room before lowering her gaze again. “But I was wrong,” she concluded. My heartbeat gradually quickened. “What did she want?” Lea's hands trembled violently on her laps where she had rested them. “She wanted your child dead.” The words struck me like a bolt of lightning. My entire body froze. “What?” “She told me your child didn’t deserve to live when she lost hers because of you.” My breathing hitched. My knees buckled, but I held onto the edge of the table before I could fall. “She said as long as you carried Alpha Kael's child, you would always have a place in the Knight fami

Aria’s POV “Mommy!” the two boys called in unison, wrapping their tiny hands around my legs before I could react. My body stiffened and for a few seconds, my mind went completely blank. Mommy? Me? No... that couldn’t be right. Maybe their mother and I had a striking resemblance. Slowly, I looked down at the two little boys, clinging to me with so much excitement as though they had waited their whole life for this day to come. They were smiling and their innocent blue eyes sparkled with happiness, completely unaware of the storm raging inside me. My throat tightened as I swallowed hard. Gently, I bent down and carefully loosened their tiny arms from my legs. The boys looked at me in confusion. The wide smile that was once on their faces slowly faded away. I lowered myself until I was crouching at their eye level, forcing a small smile that didn’t reach my eyes despite the chaos inside me. "I'm sorry, sweethearts," I said softly. "But I think you've mistaken me for someone

Kael's POV "What's going on with her? Why did she change all of a sudden?" These questions dominated my thoughts as I sat in my study room, staring up the ceiling. After what transpired between Aria and Zoe in the living room, I had walked back to my study room, feeling disturbed and destabilized. The Aria I knew was all caring and no matter how hard she was pushed, she would never retaliate. That had been her for the past three years. But what she did earlier that morning, totally left me speechless. If I hadn't witness the scene myself, and someone had narrated all that happened to me, I wouldn't have believed it. I wondered when Aria turned cruel that she could dragged someone down the stairs by her hair, and even ordered for her head to be buried under water until she lost consciousness. And she didn't stop at that. She looked my mother deadshot in the eyes and told her to shut up. She even went as far as calling her by her name. As if that wasn't enough, she questioned my