Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Scarred Luna: Alpha's Unforgivable Mistake: Kabanata 181 - Kabanata 190

ERYN Now, I’m totally confused. What’s the thing with getting Kael back like he ever left in the first place? And, who said she would lose to a man like Kael was dating one at all? “I need to devise a full plan on how to get my man back, this is a very important decision and as my only friend, you have to help me out with coming up with a plan. Kael needs to see that it won’t work with another man while I’m still here.” She said, sounding all serious like we were talking about something of utmost importance. This time, I didn’t even try controlling my laughter or anything. It was just too funny, so the great Thena, who always disdains fighting over a man could also have a day like this? “Are you serious right now?” I asked amidst laughter and she just stared at me, rolling her eyes. “Does it look like I’m joking? You are not in my situation, so you won’t know what it feels like.” She snorted lightly and I shook my head. Kael and Donovan must have entered a gay bar for something

SAELA For four days I hadn't seen my son. I had been in nothing but darkness for what felt like eternity. I was trapped and with every growing second, the walls looked like they were creeping in and closer so much that they might crush me. Each moment of silence stretched. Seconds felt like minutes. Minutes felt like days. If it wasn't for the little window I had that showed night and day, I would have been entirely clueless. The harsh floor has begun to chip away at my skin. Each pressure against my skin left little dents and red marks. I had to press my hands against the floors to push myself to my feet because I had grown weak. My legs and quivered anytime I moved. My stomach rumbled and my ears picked up sounds that weren't there. “Mommy,” I would hear him whisper then let out a muddle cry. I would ship my head every which way before planting my hands on the ground and pushing my body upwards. I would walk across the room, my hands held out as my vision slowly beca

Eryn I pressed my back against the chair, my gaze held by the work I had just completed. I was looking at it for a while before my attention was pulled away and the smile that spread across my face was wiped off. It was replaced with clenched jaws and lips pressed into a thin line at the sight of Felicia, Torren’s mother. Felicia had a smile spread across her lips and I could tell it was mischievous already. Whatever she was here for, it definitely wasn't friendly. “Eryn,” she simply says before welcoming herself in. She walked towards the seat, stressed, grabbed and pulled it back. She walked around it and stopped right in front of me. While holding my gaze, she sat on it. She looked at her other arm which held her back. She grabbed it with her free arm and pulled it out. She placed it on the empty seat by her before returning her attention to me. “So how are you?” She questioned with a smile spread across her lips. I didn't like her smile so I was determined to wip

RHYS The last few days had been the best days I’d had in longer than I could remember. I wasn’t going to say that out loud to anyone. I wasn’t even fully comfortable admitting it to myself. But it was true and the truth had a way of sitting in your chest whether you invited it there or not. Eryn at my place. Waking up and she was just there. Coming back from the hospital and the light in the kitchen was on because she was in there doing something, making tea or going through her emails or just existing in the space in that quiet way she had that somehow made the whole apartment feel different. Fuller. Like it had been missing something before and had stopped noticing. I hadn’t wanted it to end. Which was exactly the problem. Because somewhere in the middle of all of it, somewhere between convincing her to stay one more night and then the night after that, I had forgotten. Just cleanly, completely forgotten. The reason I was supposed to be keeping distance. The reason getting clo

RHYS “D…do you know my mummy?” His small voice sounded again, soft but expectant as he stared at me with those eyes that seemed so like Eryn. It made me want to give him everything and anything he asks for. It was an odd feeling since I was never completely good with children. His question came as a shock to me, but it was actually expected. Of course he would want to know where his mother was, that wasn't so surprising when I thought about it again. Seeing that I wasn’t saying anything, he continued, “Y…You should know my mommy. My mommy is really pretty, her eyes are like my favorite cookies, she calls it Hazel. When the sun touches her eyes, they look almost gold which is very cool as her eyes change color. Her hair is black and soft and it tickles my face whenever she hugs me. Mom is also tall, very cool.” At first, he was still speaking softly, even stammering once in a while. But when it came to talking about his mother, his eyes were bright and he just won’t stop talking, m