Alpha's Regret The Luna He Left Behind novel Chapter 24

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I loved Lucian for ten years. I was too familiar with his Alpha scent.

The moment he kissed me, I recognized him. My panic and fear faded away. There was only an endless chill left

My face was as cold as frost. I resisted by turning my face away, avoiding Lucian’s forceful kiss.

But my resistance deepened the gloom in Lucian’s eyes. He forcefully turned my averted face back and kissed me again.

Lucian had quite a domineering air, not only physically but also mentally. His action carried inexplicable anger.

In the Moonlit Brew, I embarrassed Ayla. Was he here blaming me again? My resistance was even stronger. My skin turned red with anger and I squeezed out words through my teeth, “Lucian, let go of me… You are not qualified to touch me again!”

“Huh.” Lucian’s eyes flashed with coldness, and he laughed coldly. “Not qualified?” he sneered.

I was his Luna. He wanted to touch me. I had no right to refuse at all. That must be what he was thinking about.

I suddenly said, “Lucian, your beloved Ayla already knows that we severed the bond. If you touch me, aren’t you afraid of hurting her and making her sad?”

Lucian paused for a moment but did not let go. His voice was filled with a chilling coldness as he said, “Seren, five years ago when you drugged me and climbed onto my bed, did you ever think about how Ayla would be heartbroken?”

These words made my breath hitch. I instinctively retorted, “I didn’t drug you!”

Lucian sneered and laughed, “Do you think I would believe that?”

He didn’t believe me. Five years ago, he didn’t believe it.

He didn’t believe what I said that I didn’t drug him and didn’t know why I appeared in his room.

That night, he was drugged and his consciousness was unclear, but I was sober.

I wanted to push him away and run. But I ultimately couldn’t bear to push him away when I saw how the handsome man was suffering.

Thus, I became his antidote to meet his sexual desire. My willingness made me unable to argue.

“What did you want to do?” I threw out a few cold words.

Now, I didn’t want to argue about what happened five years ago.

In the past, I truly loved him, and always wanted to prove that I was innocent five years ago.

Now, it didn’t matter at all.

Lucian’s eyes mysteriously deepened. “New tricks? Playing hard to get?” His tone carried a sense of mockery.

When the atmosphere was tense, a familiar phone ring suddenly sounded.

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