Abandoned Luna Now Untouchable (Cecilia) novel Chapter 288

Chapter 288: Chapter 288 Suspicions

Author’s pov

Cecilia closed the bathroom door behind her, eager to rinse off the chaos of the day with a hot shower.

As steam filled the room and water flowed over her shoulders, she tried to clear her mind.

Stalkers. Cryptic photos. Maggie Locke. The Van Horns. It was all starting to blur together, like a movie she couldn’t hit pause on.

Meanwhile, Sebastian sat on the edge of her couch, elbows on his knees, waiting in silence.

A soft chime pulled his attention to the nightstand.

Cecilia’s phone lit up with a new message.

His eyes narrowed. There was no name, just a number.

Given the recent threats she’d received, he didn’t hesitate.

His concern trumped any sense of privacy.

He picked up the phone and tapped into the message:

[Cecilia, this pregnancy is already affecting your body. The longer you delay, the more complicated it becomes. I’ve already spoken to the doctor. We can take care of it this weekend.You’ll need at least a month to recover after the procedure. If you’re worried about Alpha Sebastian, you can stay at our old place.]

Sebastian stared at the screen.

His expression changed.

Cecilia’s pov

Twenty minutes later, I stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, skin pink from the hot water.

The second I saw Sebastian still in my room, another wave of heat climbed up my neck. Was he planning to stay the night?

I kept my tone casual as I crossed the room to grab my phone.

"No spare towels in here. If you’re thinking about a shower, you’ll have to head back to the master bath."

I moved slowly on purpose.

He pulled me into his lap, just like I expected.

But this time, it wasn’t a game.

He wasn’t teasing. He looked serious. Like something was eating him up inside. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

I started to speak, but his warm palm slid over my stomach, heat radiating through the thin fabric of my nightgown.

"Mmm..." The soft sound escaped before I could help it. I melted against him, hands slipping up to his collar. I loosened his tie, fingers drifting to his buttons.

"If you really want to shower here, I mean... I could be persuaded," I half-whispered.

Before I could finish the thought, he caught my hands in his.

"You’re thinking about this now?" he asked, voice low but firm.

I blinked."What?"

The look in his eyes made me feel like I’d just tried to seduce a priest.

Embarrassment hit me hard.

"If you’re not into it, then forget it," I said quickly, trying to pull away.

Sebastian didn’t let go.

His grip tightened just enough to keep me in place.

Confusion twisted in my chest.

"The other morning I had two iced Americanos on an empty stomach. I felt nauseous for five seconds. Xavier saw me in the elevator and immediately launched into baby conspiracy mode. I told him no. He didn’t listen. He’s been living with this fantasy ever since! "

Sebastian still didn’t respond. He was reading me, weighing everything.

And I knew what was coming next.

The Test.

But then I remembered something. "Look, in about five days, my period’s due. I’m not lying."

I said it with full conviction.

Sebastian’s eyes softened, but something in him dimmed.

Disappointment, maybe. Or doubt.

Noticing the shift, I added quickly,"Besides, we’ve always been careful. Except for that one time."

He gave a short nod."Maybe it was that one time. Protection isn’t foolproof. That night in London... maybe I wasn’t as careful as I thought."

"No. Absolutely not," I said, shaking my head hard.

I turned back to my phone, scrolling down, then hit ‘Block’ on Xavier’s number again.

Sebastian watched me quietly. "You’ll probably be seeing more of him soon. If you don’t want that, I can make sure you don’t have to."

I waved him off. "Don’t bother. He’s harmless. Just... obsessive. This is my city too. I’m not going to hide."

Sebastian dipped his head, a slow smile tugging at his lips.

His hand slid back to my stomach, his chin resting lightly on my shoulder. "Earlier, you mentioned something about me showering here..."

I was still glaring at my phone when I felt his breath brush my ear. Warm. Intentional.