All Chapters of Curvy Queen by Contract - Luna by Fate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

SCARLETT'S POVFor years, I had imagined what it would feel like to stand in front of Elaine without Rowan, the council, or an entire pack watching us. Now that moment had finally arrived, and strangely, I felt calmer than I expected. I tightened my grip around the file and met her eyes.Elaine stepped from the darkness slowly, her clothes still carrying traces of her escape through the underground passage. She looked nothing like the woman who once stood beside Rowan with confidence. Her eyes were harder now, but beneath them, I noticed exhaustion and something dangerously close to desperation.“You always had everything handed to you,” Elaine accused bitterly, folding her arms as she stared at me. “Your family, your position, Rowan's loyalty, and eventually the crown. I spent my entire life watching you receive things I had to fight for.”I felt anger rise through me, but I refused to let her turn this into another conversation where I became responsible for her choices. “You didn't

JORDAN'S POVI broke the seal slowly, already expecting something terrible, but nothing prepared me for what I found inside. The letter contained names, agreements, payment records, and detailed plans surrounding Charles. Cassian had not simply wanted my throne. He had planned to use my son to control the kingdom.My eyes moved across the first page, and my jaw tightened when I saw references to several outside packs. Cassian had been building alliances long before anyone suspected him. If I had fallen, those packs were prepared to recognize him as the kingdom's new ruler.The next pages were worse because they revealed exactly how Charles was supposed to become leverage. Cassian intended to use the threat against my son to force the council and loyal packs into surrendering authority. He had planned everything around fear, believing nobody would risk Charles's life.I felt my fingers tighten around the letter as anger settled heavily inside me. Charles was a child. My son had never a

JORDAN'S POVI didn't need time to think about Scarlett's question because I had already answered it for myself long before she found the courage to ask. I tightened my fingers around hers and looked directly into her eyes, determined to make sure she understood exactly what I meant.“I would choose you,” I told her without hesitation, my voice steady as I held her gaze. “Even if we had met somewhere completely different, without a kingdom behind me, without a crown on my head, and without a contract forcing us into the same room.”Scarlett stared at me silently, and I could see how badly she wanted to believe my words while another part of her was still waiting for me to give her a reason not to. I understood that hesitation because trust wasn't something she could rebuild overnight.“I would still choose you if you were just Scarlett,” I continued, gently brushing my thumb across the back of her hand. “I wouldn't care whether you had a title or whether anyone thought you were worthy

SCARLETT'S POVThe moment Jordan disappeared beyond the palace gates, I forced myself to stop watching the road and turned toward the courtyard. Fear was clawing at my chest, but I couldn't afford to let it control me. Jordan had trusted me with the palace, and I intended to prove that trust wasn't misplaced.The commanders gathered around me as another war horn sounded from the northern hills. I could see uncertainty in their faces, but nobody questioned why I was standing where Jordan usually stood. I straightened my shoulders and reminded myself that this kingdom was mine too.“Seal the inner gates and double the guards around the nursery,” I ordered calmly, pointing toward the eastern corridor. “Nobody enters Charles's wing without my permission, regardless of their rank. I also want messengers stationed at every tower so I know exactly what happens outside these walls.”The first report arrived less than ten minutes later. The enemy had breached the outer wall, and several warrio

SCARLETT'S POVThe rebellion was over, but peace didn't arrive with the silence of the battlefield. For the first time in weeks, the palace corridors felt strangely quiet, yet I knew the hardest part was still waiting for us. Cassian and Elaine would finally have to answer for everything they had done.The trial began three days after the rebellion ended, with the entire royal council gathered inside the great hall. Warriors lined the walls while nobles filled the seats behind them, all waiting to hear the evidence that would determine the fate of the two people who had nearly destroyed the kingdom.Cassian stood between two guards with his usual arrogance gone. Elaine stood several steps away, pale and silent, refusing to look at me for more than a few seconds at a time. I watched them without satisfaction because revenge no longer felt as important as it once had.The first evidence came from the hidden chapel, where the royal documents and forged letters had been discovered. Every