Get Back The Abandoned Luna (Scarlett and Alexander) novel Chapter 132

Chapter 132

Scarlett’s POV

I could still hear the words of the physician echoing in my ears. The phrase, ‘Congratulations, Luna. You are pregnant,” kept ringing over and over in my mind.

I was pregnant.

I really was pregnant.

Like, damn. I mean, who wouldn’t get pregnant after everything that we had done together, and the fact that he always finished inside of me–it would be questionable if I didn’t get pregnant after all of that.

However…

I had wanted a family–as I had hoped when I was with Alexander back then, believing we would always be together. I had already started dreaming about our home and our future pups, but I could have never imagined it would turn out the way it did.

Because of that past, the idea of a family–the home I had imagined building with my Alpha–became dear to me, a place I could finally call my home. After all, at that time. I had lost my last family member, and that loss made me want it even more. Yet, after what I experienced with Alexander. I had stopped thinking about a home and that so–called future family.

Who could have guessed that Lucien would come into my life? He gave me a home.

And now, we were going to start a family together.

But… Was I fit to be a mother?

I could hardly believe it, even now as I sat at the kitchen table. It felt as though the ground had shifted beneath me, and my body felt both heavy and light at the same time. I had faced rogues, betrayal, wars–yet nothing made me tremble as much as the idea that there was a life growing inside my womb.

A child. My child. Lucien’s child.

I found myself staring at my untouched plate, the smell of roasted meat turning my stomach. My hand drifted absentmindedly over my stomach, as though I could already feel that new life forming there.

Kathleen sat across from me, her chin resting on her palm as her eyes studied me carefully. Finally, she snapped her ugers toward the cook.

‘Bring her more vegetables. Something light. And broth. Make sure it’s not greasy”

“Will do, my lady,” the cook nodded quickly and hurried away to get what Kathleen had ordered.

I blinked at Kathleen. “You don’t have to boss her around-”

“I do if it keeps you from fainting again, she cut me off, as firm as ever And don’t you dare argue with me Sex Youre do alone anymore. You have to eat for two now, so you need to take good care of yourself

I let out a sigh. Indeed, this body isn’t just my body anymore

I picked up the bread on my plate and even though my appetite had vanished, Kathleen’s watchful stare forced ine to like a nibble. Every bite felt like chewing on stone not bread

“You look like someone stole your soul,” Kathleen muttered. “Sca, come on. You should be glowing, jumping for joy, and smiling all day. Why do you look like the world ended?”

I lowered my gaze, letting out a heavy breath as I swallowed the last piece of bread. “I don’t know how to tell him.” Kathleen blinked. “Tell who–oh, you mean Lucien?”

I gave a small nod, and the feeling of guilt and fear twisted in my stomach, stronger than anything I had just eaten.

Her eyes widened, then narrowed. “What do you mean, if you should tell him? Of course you should! He’s the father Do y think he’d want to be the last one to know? He’d be overjoyed, maybe even cry! He loves you, Sca. You are his Luna. He values your opinion more than anything, so don’t hesitate!”

I knew that. I knew he had patience with me, respected me, spoiled me…I knew all of it. I knew that he loved me. But I just couldn’t help feeling scared.

What if…

Before I could answer, Kathleen got to her feet. “That’s it. I’m telling him the good news!”

Panic surged through me. I caught her wrist before she could leave. “Kathleen, no!”

She spun back, her brows rising. “Why not? You can’t keep this from him!”

“I just ” My throat tightened. “I don’t know what to do yet.”

Her expression softened. She got down on her knees beside me and placed her hand over mine. “Scarlett. The best thing y can do is to stay by my brother’s side. Eat what you can. Rest. Don’t let stress break you. You need to stay strong and health –for both you and the baby.”

The gentle sound of her voice brought a sting to my eyes.

“I’ll tell him,” I whispered, my voice barely steady. “But… let me do it. Please.”

Kathleen searched my face for a long moment, then nodded quickly. “Alright. I’m sorry. I almost ran off before thing She gave me a sheepish smile. “It’s not my place to tell him.”

I shook my head, squeezing her hand. “I don’t mind. You’re just looking out for me

She grinned and ruffled my hair the same way I used to do for her when she was having a tough inksc

Later, after forcing down some broth and vegetables, I crept out of the kitchen, my thoughts sail heaks. My res Cok the training field, where fists clashed and sharp shouts from sparring fighters alled the au

Their skin glistened with sweat, moving to a savage rhythm as they struck and blocks d therecly. They look no one stopped They fought as if then Alpha was watching

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The moment they noticed me they all paused and greeted me with sinks

‘Luna!”

Luna Scarlett

“You look good after the ceremony!

How are you, Luna?

“It’s strange that Alpha isn’t with you!”

I laughed softly, waving to them. “Thank you. But tell me, are you all sober now? Some of you looked ready to pass out b the fire pit last night.”

A wave of laughter rolled through them. Several men rubbed the backs of their necks sheepishly, and others groaned in

remembrance.

“We might have… overdone it,” one admitted.

Another added with a grin, “At least we didn’t try to keep up with the Alpha. That’s suicide.”

“Yeah. Arnold even stopped Nick from drinking–worried he’d get drunk, but he was the one who got drunk insteadTM

Their easy banter lightened my mood. I folded my arms, smiling. “Speaking of Arnold, where is he? And Nick? I haven’t either of them.”

The laughter quickly faded. The warriors exchanged uncertain glances.

‘What is it?” I asked, brow furrowing.

Finally, one stepped forward, his voice lowered. “They’re… not on good terms right now. They’re in a cold war

My eyebrows shot up. I couldn’t believe it. From what I had seen, it would have been impossible for them to night each ot -Nick always seemed so patient and tolerant with Arnold.

Who could have thought they’d end up in a cold war?

Why? What happened?” I couldn’t help but ask.

The warrior hesitated. “Nick got into a fight with someone. We don’t know all the details, but it got ugly pretty tax mont ided with the other man. Since then, Nick hasn’t spoken a word to him. It’s the first time we ve ever seen Nickel -he won’t talk to him at all.”

I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. Of all the problems…

Nick and Arnold rarely clashed, but now that they had, this wasn’t going to be easy

“Well, I sighed, “I’ll talk to them both when I can.”

The warnors nodded, visibly relieved that I wasn’t angry

Just as I was about to ask more, a shadow fell across me Suddenly my tecrich the ground

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