The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story novel Chapter 242

Chapter 0242 

Beside me, Elva yawned. “I’m tired, Mommy.” 

I immediately crouched down beside her. I touched my hand to her forehead, but I didn’t feel a fever. Still, my nerves were frayed and I couldn’t help but worry. “Do you feel hot?” 

“No. Just sleepy.” She rubbed at one eye. 

I hated to leave early. We really needed this victory to stay in the competition. The stakes were so much higher now that I knew the underground organization had their sights on me and Elva. The minute we 

stepped foot off the palace grounds, we’d likely be snatched up. 

But I couldn’t chance Elva’s health. She’d been doing so well since she started receiving regular 

treatments. I wouldn’t dare risk taking her heath any steps in the wrong direction. 

“Honey, do you want to go 

“There you are, Piper.” 

A shiver rattled my bones. I knew that voice. I dreaded that voice. 

I looked up and Terry was beside us, standing too close, peering down with the eyes of a viper. 

“A pleasant picture, seeing you on your knees,” Terry said. He smirked, but the joy of it did not extend 

beyond his l*ps. 

“A vile thing to say in front of a child.” I pushed myself up to my feet, then ushered Elva behind me. 

“I meant it innocently, I assure you.” 

I hadn’t needed Julian’s mental self–defense lessons to know that was a lie. 

“But is that anyway to greet me?” Terry continued. His gaze narrowed slightly, like a predator eyeing his 

prey. “After all, we are such good friends now that you feel comfortable visiting unannounced. I only 

wished I knew you were coming. I would have prepared one of the cells for you.” 

He was needling me, trying to get a reaction. I had to stay calm, as Julian had helped me train. I couldn’t 

let him get to me. Only if I was calm, could I poke back. 

“You had your hands full, as I recall,” I said, attempting a sneer. 

Something sparked in his eye, a flicker of fire. “Yes. I did.” 

I tasted bile. 

This wasn’t going to work. I didn’t want to go toe to toe with Terry. I didn’t want to even be in the same room as him. But I especially didn’t want to talk about my sister somewhere Elva could overhear. 

“You shouldn’t expect a return visit,” I said, struggling to maintain my composure. I was proud when my voice didn’t waver. “That path has been permanently sealed.” 

It was a bluff. The secret tunnel might have been sealed but I already knew Terry had brought Piper back into the house through some other means. Unfortunately, I couldn’t call him out on it and press for more 

information. Not with Elva in earshot. 2 

Just then, Elva peered around my shirt to look up at Terry. 

Terry flashed her a crooked grin. 

Elva gasped and returned to hiding behind me. 

“Why don’t you just go?” I said. “I’m sure many other women would be interested in speaking with you 

tonight.” 

His smile turns cruel. 

I wanted to run from him. To take Elva, and fly to an entirely different continent if I had to. Whatever it 

took to get away from him and keep him away. 

Terry leered openly at my barely–exposed cleavage. He licked his l*ps. 

“Oh, Piper. Don’t you know? I’m a benefactor tonight. And as a benefactor, it is my obligation to speak 

with each and every candidate, including you. Such a lovely little practice, isn’t it? A bit of money, and I 

get what I want?” 

I swallowed the rising lump in my throat. “You donate the money to charity,” I said. “You don’t get 

anything.” 

“I get time with you,” he said. 

“That time is up.”