Alpha's Regret The Luna He Left Behind novel Chapter 23

After I left the Moonlit Brew, I drove to The Pack Exchange to buy paper and pencils.

I was preparing to design jewels and participate in this year’s Blood–Bonded Bijou Gala.

This week, I ran around över 30 burial places in the Ironfang Pack to choose a grave for Aurora.

Finally, I took a fancy to one with pleasant surroundings, which would cost at least 150 thousand silver coins.

I did not have that amount of money.

Over the past five years, Lucian gave me monthly living expenses of 15 thousand silver coins.

I was not a spendthrift. Initially, it was enough, and I could save some money every month.

When Aurora fell ill, Lucian didn’t believe that she was really sick.

Treating Aurora’s illness cost a lot, and very soon, my savings were quickly depleted.

I had to ask Lucian for more money.

However, every time I was going to talk about Aurora’s illness, Lucian would hang up my phone or leave directly, without giving me a chance to speak.

To get the money, I had to lie. For that reason, Aurora often suffered grievances along with me.

This time, it was about buying a grave for Aurora; I didn’t want to ask Lucian for money.

I didn’t want to dirty Aurora’s path to heaven.

I was determined to earn money on my own to buy it for Aurora.

When I was thinking about how to make 150 thousand silver coins as quickly as possible, I met Orion Vale. Orion was my college professor. He was also one of the judges for the Blood–Bonded Bijou Gala this year.

Five years ago, Orion admired me and commented I had talent for design.

Back in my freshman year, Orion recommend me to participate in that year’s Design Competition, saying I would be first place as long as I was in.

He checked the works I had designed in my free time over the past few years. He was satisfied and highly recommended me to participate in this year’s Design Competition.

I had long been wanting to use my talent in design.

I loved jewelry design.

And more importantly, the first prize for this competition was exactly 150 thousand silver coins.

I quickly made my purchase. I carried a paper bag and went to the parking lot.

There was a Rolls–Royce Ghost I passed by. The back door suddenly opened, and a strong hand stretched out from the car and grabbed my wrist.

I screamed. My eyes widened, and in a panic, I wanted to cry for help. But I wasn’t given a chance.

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