All Chapters of Alpha's Regret, Begging My Convict Luna Back: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

Aria's POV“I’ll cancel the ride,” I said lightly, “and you can join your Uncle Nathan as a homeless duo.”Rowland’s shoulders slumped, he looked completely defeated.“I should go,” I added, checking the time. My tone shifted, becoming instinctively softer. “Lana’s waiting for me at home.”At the mention of her name, Rowland sobered up immediately, watching me with reluctant understanding. “Alright. I will wait for the driver and Collins.”He glanced at Nathan, conflicted. No matter how angry he was, blood was still blood. Family ties ran deep.“Good for you,” I said.I turned and walked away without another glance, my wolf steady and calm beneath my skin. The night air outside felt freer, cleaner.As soon as I got home, my cellphone rang. It was a strange number. I answered it, curious to know who it was.“Aria,” the person barked the moment the line connected, his voice sharp enough to scrape skin, “get to Hemsworth Group Private Hospital now! Your sister’s in trouble, do you unders

Aria's POVThe ride felt too smooth and calm for the storm brewing in my chest.I cleared my throat. “So… what happened with that case?” I asked Amelia, my voice came out steadier than I felt.Amelia tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, elegance pouring off her like moonlight on water. “Lucious was fined five million dollars, and Cooke Tech has to issue a public apology to the Starsource Research Institution. Francis’ reputation has been restored.” Her smile was soft but lethal—like velvet hiding claws. “Oh, and Francis countersued Paul for slander. They crushed him obviously.”Her confidence washed over me like a scent trail. A growl of admiration rumbled low in my chest. “Seems like you’ve been thriving since you got back,” I said. I meant it.“Absolutely.” She raised a brow, pulling her credentials from her briefcase like they were a trophy she’d ripped from an enemy’s throat. “I was promoted twice. If you were me, you’d be proud too.” Her eyes sparkled.I smiled, genuinely. My

Aria's POVKara, Amelia, and I left the Darvin family house like warriors broken from war but still standing talIn the car, the silence pressed against me. I clutched the tin box so tightly my knuckles ached.The box was old and ugly, like something forgotten in an attic.My claws slid out just enough to crack the rusted lid. I saw some clothes inside and beneath them was a single yellowed page.It was music notes to a song I’d never seen.My wolf paced beneath my skin, claws tapping at the inside of my ribs. Even after all these years, I remembered Grandma’s scent. It clung to the paper faintly, like a memory refusing to die.I stared down at the sheet music, the faded ink, the delicate strokes.My eyes widened as realization dawned. “Is this really Antigonus’s Symphony of Prosperity?” I murmured out loud.Amelia leaned over, her brows knitting. “Are you sure?”My heart skipped. I passed it to her with both hands, careful like it was made of spun moonlight.Her fingers brushed the p

Aria's POVI felt much more at ease, planning a "thank you dinner" for Amelia and Kara. Before heading to the restaurant, we stopped at the studio.The moment we stepped out, Kara cast a look over her shoulder and then snapped her gaze away, her scent sharp with distrust.“You’re sure it’s safe to leave that person there, especially knowing she’s not trustworthy?” she asked. She was referring to Sandra.I smiled, calm on the surface, though my claws prickled beneath my skin. “She can’t access anything important. It’s safer to keep her where I can see her.”Control the field. Keep the threat close.That was the my mantra.My hands tightened the slightest bit, just enough that Kara’s eyes flicked to them. Not enough to reveal the tension coiling in my veins like moonlit wildfire.Amelia said nothing. She didn’t need to. The weight of her stare told me she understood the parts of me I didn’t voice.The moment the design drafts leaked and I found out Sandra was responsible, I had a hard t

Nathan's POVI stared at Aria, my heart beating fast, yearning for answers.“A year has passed since that incident, Alpha Nathan. Why bring it up again?” Her tone sent a sharp pain through my chest. She was cold and too formal.“Leave,” she growled, her eyes flashing amber.“My pup needs to sleep.”My mouth opened, words clawing at the back of my throat, ready to spill, but the moment Aria mentioned Lana, everything in me froze.My gaze snapped to the pup in her arms.Lana blinked up at me even though she looked a bit drowsy. Her sleep must have been chased away by my presence. Her innocent eyes gleaming like liquid amber beneath the dim lights.A growl stirred in my chest. Not at her, but at the truth that suddenly lunged at me like a wolf in the dark.Moon above…Lana looked a bit like me.My wolf shoved forward, claws raking at the inside of my skin, instincts roaring to confirm if the baby was ours..Aria must have felt it or maybe she saw it in me. She shifted Lana in her arms, he