All Chapters of The Curvy Luna They Sold: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

DAMIAN.Alyssa turned to look at both Serena and Damian. Her eyes held stories, stories that begged to be free, but at the same time, she was afraid to say them.He wondered what exactly the stories were and tried not to think too much about the confusion that had come from his nosy decision to check Serena's records.Damian stared at Serena. She looked lost yet resolved. He found it hard to believe that she was someone who had just had brief contact with her father, someone she hadn't seen since she was younger, and whose memories were completely blurred in her mind.He had always known that Serena was strong, but seeing that she still managed to press on despite learning her new name and the fact that her father was not entirely the villain she had once thought he was, he respected her even more."Who will find me?" Serena asked again, and this time, he turned his attention to Alyssa.Alyssa avoided his and Serena's eyes and stared blankly ahead. There was something she was hiding f

SERENA.By the time Serena finished packing, the sun had already disappeared behind the mountains.She stood in front of her open suitcase, staring at the clothes she had chosen.Three days.That was all.Three days away from Silvercrest, three days without council meetings, suspicious looks, questions about her father, or people reminding her that her life was apparently more complicated than she had ever known.She should have been relieved. Instead, she found herself thinking about the fact that she would be alone with Damian.For three days.Serena pressed her lips together. That thought shouldn't make her nervous, but it did.A knock sounded on the door, and she turned.“Come in.”The door opened, and Damian stepped inside. His eyes immediately went to the suitcase.“Ready?”“Almost.”He walked toward her. “What are you still doing?”“Trying to decide if I packed too much.”He glanced at the suitcase. “You packed five dresses.”“They're not the same.”“They look exactly the same.

DAMIAN.Just a day, it took just 24 hours away from the stress of figuring out her identity, from the stress of the pack, and every other thing, for Serena to finally open up to Damian.He never thought he'd see this part of her, her being so comfortable and playful around him like she had known him for years and not just a few months.She teased him in a way no other person would ever be able to, not because he didn't have anyone who could do that, but because no one would ever feel free enough to tease him without fear of him getting mad at them or anything.He watched as she walked out of the bathroom, her wet hair dancing around her shoulders with a bathrobe tied around her body.It was the first time he had ever seen her this way, so casual and comfortable around him, and he definitely wasn't complaining.Back at the Alpha's residence, he couldn't sneak in to see her even if he wanted to because he didn't want any conversation or gossip spreading around about her, especially sinc

SERENA.Heaven...Yes, she must have died and gone to heaven.That was the first thing Serena thought as soon as she woke up from sleep.She felt the warmth of his embrace well before she saw his face and stared at the dark hair that fell across his forehead.Serena smiled, biting her lower lip as she studied him. Her hand moved to his face, caressing his cheek gently, and he shifted in his sleep.She stopped moving immediately and waited until she was certain he was still asleep.Then she continued.There was something incredibly satisfying about seeing Damian like this. The mighty Alpha of Silvercrest, the man whose mere presence could silence a room full of stubborn elders, was lying beside her with his face relaxed and his arms wrapped around her as though she were the only thing he wanted to hold on to.He looked younger in his sleep. Less intimidating. Almost harmless.Almost.Serena smiled to herself.She had seen many sides of Damian since coming to Silvercrest. She had seen h

SERENA.By the time Serena finished her breakfast, she had come to a rather important conclusion.Damian was a terrible cook, an even worse tea enthusiast, and a man who appeared to believe that following a simple recipe required the same level of concentration as leading an entire pack.Unfortunately, he was also incredibly handsome when he was being ridiculous, which made it difficult for her to express her complaints with the seriousness they deserved."Why are you looking at me like that?" Damian asked.They were standing in the kitchen of the lakeside cabin, where he had insisted on demonstrating the proper way to prepare tea.Serena leaned against the counter, watching him measure the tea leaves with an expression of exaggerated concentration."I'm trying to understand something.""And what might that be?""How a man who can manage hundreds of people struggles to boil water without looking as though he's preparing for war."Damian slowly turned his head."Would you like to make