Alpha's Regret, His Rejected Luna is Hidden Heiress のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

Ceres's POVMiriam, standing there with her radiant smile, had an air of confidence. Her youthful vitality was a stark contrast to my more composed demeanor.Glaring at David, she snarled, “Ms. Graves and I go way back. There’s no need for a report. David, you’re dismissed.”I was stunned for a moment at her words but maintained a cool gaze as I nodded slightly at David, signaling him to leave. I wanted to see this through.He hesitated before leaving. After he shut the door behind him, Miriam approached my desk, placing a document in front of me with a smile that bordered on insistent. “Please sign this, Ms. Ceres. Also, I need your help.”I arched my brow, a flicker of amusement in my eyes as I took the paper and scanned it. My gaze froze when I saw the request.“The supporting cast for ‘Her Desire’ hasn’t been finalized yet, and you want Laura as the second female lead?” I looked up, my tone laced with subtle disbelief. “Laura picks her scripts, not the other way around.”Miriam no

Ceres's POVThe knock came again, followed by a voice from outside.“Guests, we heard a commotion inside. Please open the door,” a waiter called, his voice uncertain but persistent.Miriam panicked. She quickly raised her hands in an attempt to defuse the situation. “No need, we were just joking! We’ll compensate when we settle the bill!” she said, her voice wavering.The waiter outside, unamused and increasingly suspicious, started fumbling with his keys to unlock the door. Miriam’s panic spiked as she positioned herself against the entrance, blocking anyone from seeing inside.“Go away—” she began to shout, her voice desperate. But before she could finish, a powerful force slammed into the door with a thunderous bang.The impact sent Miriam flying backward, landing harshly on the pile of shattered glass. Pain shot through her as shards dug into her hands and arms, forcing a cry of agony from her lips.A tall figure stormed into the room, his presence radiating authority and an aura

Ceres's POVWithout offering further explanation, he guided me to the revolving platform on the third floor. From there, we had a clear view of the doors leading to the private chamber where last night’s events had unfolded.Below, a growing crowd of pack members had gathered, some equipped with recording devices. The room buzzed with murmurs and the low hum of cameras ready to capture the chaos.Suddenly, a piercing scream echoed from the room.I tensed, recognizing the voice. Miriam.My brow furrowed as my face hardened, an icy calm settling over my features.The door burst open, and Miriam stumbled out, her clothing in disarray and her face a mask of panic and humiliation. Her body bore fresh marks of rough handling, deep red welts trailing along her arms and neck. The flashing spotlights of the cameras caught every detail, immortalizing her disgrace.Kennedy barreled out after her, his disheveled appearance no less damning. His wig was gone, revealing a shiny bald scalp with a sca

Ceres's POVThe nurse pointed in our direction. All eyes turned to Jason and me, and a collective sigh of relief swept through the group.However, the moment the little boy in Jason's arms spotted Anita, his reaction was immediate. His tiny hands gripped Jason's neck tightly, and he buried his face into Jason’s shoulder, refusing to let go.Anita’s eyes lit up when she saw her son. She didn’t hesitate. She hurried over, but as soon as she noticed Jason and Ceres, her expression twisted into something darker."Ms. Ceres, did you abduct my son?" she snapped, her voice laced with accusation.I chuckled, my wolf stirring with anger. "Abduct your son? Is your name tattooed on his forehead? Because I sure don’t see it." My voice was sharp with restrained irritation.I glanced over at the boy. I had felt an unexpected warmth towards him earlier. His silent, gentle nature had drawn me in, but knowing he was Anita’s son felt like a cruel twist of fate.The universe truly has a twisted sense of

Richard’s POVI stared at her coldly, my wolf snarling at the thought of anyone trying to replace Ceres in my mind or heart. If she had been planted here intentionally, it was a grave mistake.I didn’t spare her any more glances. The air around me felt cold and heavy, fused with my inner turmoil. I drowned my sorrows in the liquid before me, the strong burn doing nothing to soothe the ache clawing at my chest.Her voice from the afternoon still echoed in my mind. Hearing it had been like a silver hook piercing my soul, yanking free the most profound longing buried deep within. I couldn’t stop thinking about her—about Ceres.She had spoken of Lucky, of Anita’s mistreatment, with a flicker of pity in her tone. But where was the pity for me? Couldn’t she see my pain, my torment? Couldn’t she believe that I wanted nothing more than to bring her back to my side?I longed for her, body and soul. I would treat her well—better than I ever had. But why couldn’t she believe me anymore? Why coul