All Chapters of The Alpha’s Redemption: His sickened Luna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

—LYSANDRA’s POV-Edric looks at me the same way one would look at a child throwing an unnecessary tantrum and proceeds to scoff. “You,” he begins with a snarl. “Always looking for ways to get my attention when I am in the middle of something important. Always”I want to roll my eyes, but I don’t. Grinding his dick into the walls of another woman is somehow more important than his dying wife. How original. I try to speak but his thick voice layers over mine immediately. “I know you, Lysandra.” His gaze sharpens. “I mean, pretending to be sick was one thing, starving yourself and trying to make me look ruthless and buy your lie was another. But now lying about your death. It gets to a point. Enough with your juvenile tricks” He ends his words with a bitter scoff.“I am not lying!” My voice comes out flaccid and I hate it so much.I pull out the thick rolled paper from my sleeves, containing the report Lyeon has recorded. “This is the report from Dr. Lyeon” I huff out a breath. He

—LYSANDRA-I stare into the vile eyes of the child I gave birth to on this day six years ago, bright blue eyes that once looked at me with adoration, are now glaring at me with fury and disgust. It looks like he’s about to spit on me. “I’m sorry.” I apologize, like I always do. It’s his birthday, I shouldn’t be mean. “I actually only wanted to give you this,” I rush my words. My fingers tremble around the little wooden horse.Henry’s furious breathing fills the corridor while my own chest struggles painfully for air. Slowly, I lift the gift toward him.“I made this for you,” I whisper.The anger on Henry’s face falters slightly in confusion.“It’s a horse,” I continue softly, forcing warmth into my voice despite the tightness in my throat. “You said one day, when you become Alpha, you would ask for a black war horse. So I carved one for you myself.”Hope flickers weakly inside me as he listens.“It took a while but—Henry shuts me up by snatching the wooden horse and smashing it on

—LYSANDRA—* “My dear sister….I wake up with a gasp, clutching my fingers around my chest, knowing I just had the weirdest dream.My eyes are shut, and I take a deep breath to help me contain the pangs I feel coming from my chest.“It’s okay… you’re okay, just breathe.” My eyes snap open at the unfamiliar voice, and I flinch at the huge, unknown man sitting beside me. Judging from his demeanor, though I’ve never seen him before, only heard of him, I can tell he’s the alpha of the Ironcrest pack.I want to scream and ask what he wants, but the pain emitting all over my body is too intense for a scream; so I just glare at him like my looks could kill while I catch my breath like it’s the last thing I’ll ever do.“Don’t worry, I’ll never harm you.” The man says gently. His voice is thick and heavy, with a tinge of authority, and even a simple word like ‘I’ll never harm you’ feels too powerful to be… genuine. He gets on his feet and walks away, probably to get something.It gives me