The Alpha’s Regret Claiming His Luna novel Chapter 28

Chapter 18: Return to the Pack–1

Chapter 18: Return to the Pack

(Connor’s POV)

I handed the phone back to Olivia, keeping my expression deliberately neutral despite the irritation I felt seeing that message.

“Your friend seems to have sent you a message,” I said calmly, watching her reaction carefully.

“Hm? Let me see.” Olivia took the phone, her face immediately stiffening as she read the

message.

I knew she’d realized I had seen the notification banner with Ethan Grey’s condescending

words. Her amber eyes flickered with guilt as she turned back to me.

“My ex–boyfriend. We’ve broken up,” she explained, her voice slightly strained.

“Mm,” I responded, maintaining my bland expression, revealing nothing of my thoughts.

I’d known about her relationship with Ethan Grey for years. My visits to Harbor City weren’t just

casual trips–I’d been keeping tabs on her, watching from a distance as she built her life here. I’d seen how Ethan treated her, how he took her for granted, and it had taken considerable

restraint not to intervene.

But now wasn’t the time to reveal that. Olivia needed to make her own choices, and I would

respect that process, even as I positioned myself to be there when she was ready.

(Olivia’s POV)

A faint fluster rose within me as I stood there with my phone in hand. Why was I nervous? I

was twenty–five years old, and having an ex–boyfriend was perfectly normal.

Besides, I had dated Ethan before agreeing to the arranged mating with Connor. I’d done

nothing wrong, nothing to betray my future partner.

As this realization settled, my panic gradually subsided. I took a deep breath and steadied

myself.

To draw a clear boundary–both for Connor and for myself–I unlocked my phone right in front of him. With deliberate movements, I navigated to Ethan’s contact and blocked his number.

“Don’t worry,” I said softly, looking up at Connor. “Since I’ve agreed to this mating arrangement,

my ex will only ever be the past.”

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Connor nodded quietly, his ice–blue eyes still unreadable. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking

behind that calm exterior.

I turned away, missing the slight curve that formed at the corners of his lips.

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