All Chapters of No Longer His Perfect Luna: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

ZARA'S POV“Who the fuck do you think you are?” Jake's roar broke through the crowd as he charged straight at Selene.Alexander tried to stand in his way but he pushed him away. Without even flinching, he pulled Selene off me and dragged me up, “ Are you hurt?” He asked.I shook my head.It was only after he was sure that I was okay that he turned to face Alexander and Selene. He screamed at them like a maniac, “What right do you have to do that to her?”A crowd had began to form but Jae wasn't backing down. He stared straight at them as he yelled louder, he raised his fist like he was about to hit Selene and I watched Alexander pull her behind him.A weird snicker escaped my lips.Jae turned to look at me, he saw that my eyes were locked on Selene and he said, “ They aren't worth it, let's go.”Selene broke out of Alexander's hands, charging in my direction but Jae acted fast and blocked the attack. Her claws scratched his face as he looked at her coldly.The air in the mall seemed t

Zara’s POVThe police arrived sooner than I expected.I heard the van pull up outside, followed by the sound of doors closing. Two officers entered the building while another remained outside. The students who had gathered near the entrance immediately began whispering again, trying to get a better look.Matron met them at the door.“Thank you for coming. We've had an incident involving two students.”One of the officers looked around the room. “Who reported it?”“I did,” Jae answered. “I thought it was better to involve the police before things got worse.”Mira was still standing beside Daniel, holding his hand. Her clothes were dirty, her hair was untidy, and there were marks on her skin. She looked as though she'd been through a terrible experience. If I hadn't known what had happened between us, I might have believed her story too.“Please, you have to arrest her,” Mira said.She pointed at me, and her voice broke.“She kidnapped me. She had people take me somewhere and kept me th

Zara's POV“What's that?” Rora asked.I turned the envelope over in my hands before pulling out the folded letter.The academy's crest was printed at the top, followed by a formal invitation addressed to all students and staff. I skimmed the opening paragraph, then moved down to the details.“It's an invitation to Matron's transition ceremony,” I said.Rora leaned closer. “Let me see.”I handed it to her while I returned to my wardrobe to collect the sweater I'd forgotten.“It's in two weeks,” she said, reading through the letter. “They're holding it on Saturday.”“That's nice.”“Wait.” She looked further down the page. “Isn't your project display on Friday?”I stopped buttoning my sweater.I hadn't even checked the date properly.Rora read the invitation again. “Yes. Friday is your project display, and Saturday is the ceremony. One day apart.”“Then I don't think I'll go.”She looked at me over the paper. “You don't think you'll go?”“I have enough to worry about already. I don't nee

Zara's POVI sat outside the professor's office, my folder resting beside me.Amelia was inside with the professor. I'd been asked to wait while they spoke, which felt ridiculous considering I was the person being accused. I could hear their voices through the closed door, but not enough to understand what they were saying.I had tried to hold myself together since leaving the classroom. It wasn't working. Tears kept falling, and I was getting tired of wiping them away. I stared at the floor, hoping nobody else would walk past and see me like this.Footsteps approached from the other end of the corridor.“Zara?”I looked up.Jae was coming towards me. He must have come straight to the school because he was still dressed the way I'd last seen him. His expression changed when he got close enough to see my face.“What happened?”I opened my mouth, but nothing useful came out.He glanced at the office door, then back at me. I pointed down the corridor.Several copies of the poster were st

Zara's POVI walked over to the garden and chose a bench away from the others. There were still a few posters left up as evidence while the school looked into who had put them there. Every time I saw one, I remembered the picture.I sat and stared at the path, trying to clear my head. I didn't feel like going back to the room just yet. If I did, I'd probably end up crying again, and I was tired of that. I wanted somewhere quiet where I could sit without having to explain myself to anyone.A tap on my shoulder brought me out of my thoughts.Jae stood beside the bench. He sat down, leaving a little space between us.“You came here instead of your room?”“I didn't want to go back and start crying again.”“Fair enough.”He didn't try to make me talk about it. For a while, we just sat there, watching students pass through the garden. I was glad he hadn't come with another round of questions. I didn't have much to say, and he seemed to understand that.I turned towards him after a few minut