The Alpha’s Regret Claiming His Luna novel Chapter 173

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Chapter 102: Dawn’s Cruel Light

Chapter 102: Dawn’s Cruel Light

(Olivia’s POV)

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The faint light of dawn crept through the window of Moonlight Haven, illuminating my pale face. I had been sitting by this window all night, unable to find peace in sleep.

My wolf Cora whimpered softly in my mind, her distress echoing through our bond. The severed pre–mating

connection with Connor left us both restless and aching.

I managed only brief moments of dozing as morning arrived. Each time I closed my amber eyes, haunting

dreams pulled me back into consciousness.

The dreams were cruel. In the last one, Connor stood before me, his ice–blue eyes cold and distant.

He held Layla Lawrence’s hand, their fingers intertwined. His voice was calm as he spoke the words that

shattered my heart.

“Olivia, I’m taking Layla as my chosen mate. You’re invited to our mating ceremony.”

In the dream, I cried. The tears felt real, burning my cheeks as they fell.

I woke with actual tears on my face. Cora’s anguish bled through our bond, making my chest tight with pain.

The morning light felt harsh against my skin. I wiped away the tears with trembling fingers.

A gentle knock on the door interrupted my misery. “Miss Olivia? Are you awake? It’s time for lunch.”

Evelyn Foster’s kind voice carried through the wood. I quickly dried my face and opened the door.

Evelyn’s concerned eyes took in my appearance. Her maternal beta instincts immediately noticed my pale complexion and the dark circles under my amber eyes.

“Did you sleep well?” she asked hesitantly, unaware of the scandal on Howlr or the broken engagement.

“I’m fine,” I lied, my voice hoarse. “I’ll come down after a shower.”

Evelyn’s brow furrowed with worry. “I’ll keep the food warm for you. You need to eat something.”

“Thank you,” I whispered, grateful for her kindness. “You’re very thoughtful.”

After Evelyn left, I closed the door and slid down to the floor. The weight of my broken pre–mating bond pressed down on me like a physical force.

My phone buzzed with missed calls and messages. I scrolled through them desperately, searching for

Connor’s name.

Nothing. Not a single message from him.

Exhaustion from the sleepless night and lack of food made me feel weak. Cora’s distress was making me physically ill.

My phone rang, and Richard Winters name appeared on the screen. Through our pack bond as father and daughter, he could sense my condition.

“Livvy, are you okay? Are you eating and sleeping well?” His voice carried genuine concern.

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My voice broke as I tried to sound normal. “I’m fine, Father.”

But Richard knew I was lying through our familial connection. The pack bond between us revealed my true

state.

“Livvy, the press conference this morning is over. We formally announced the termination of the mating

arrangement.”

I agreed weakly, too drained to argue. Richard sensed my need for space through our bond and ended the

call.

I slowly got up and entered the bathroom. The hot water felt good against my skin, but it couldn’t wash away the pain.

Downstairs, Evelyn pulled out her phone. She dialed the private number Connor had given her for updates on.

“Alpha Rivers? It’s Evelyn Foster. I’m concerned about Miss Olivia’s condition.”

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