Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna novel Chapter 147

I stood in the doorway of my bedroom, watching Ethan’s reaction as his amber eyes took in my appearance. The midnight blue nightdress had been chosen specifically for this moment- the silky material clung to every curve of my body, the neckline plunging low enough to reveal

the swell of my breasts.

“Emma’s asleep,” he said, averting his gaze: “I should get back to the pack house.”

I moved forward with practiced grace, closing the distance between us. My arms slid around his waist as I pressed my body against his, looking up with undisguised longing.

“Ethan…” I made my voice husky, inviting. “Stay tonight, okay?”

I was confident in my allure. After all, Ethan Stone had always desired me. We shared a history that predated his accidental mating with Olivia Winters. He had loved me first, had chosen me first. That bond couldn’t be broken by a mere technicality.

I leaned in, tilting my face toward his. My scent–deliberately enhanced with a subtle perfume that I knew he liked–surrounded us both. My lips parted slightly, invitingly.

“Victoria.”

His voice was calm and clear. There was no trace of conflicted desire in his amber eyes, only rational composure as he gently but firmly removed my arms from around his waist.

I felt tears welling in my eyes, genuine confusion and hurt washing over me. “What’s wrong?”

Ethan took a step back, creating distance between us. “I need to get back.”

“Ethan,” I whispered, a tear sliding down my cheek. “Do you not want me because of what happened five years ago when you accidentally mated with Olivia? Do you find me repulsive

now?”

(Ethan’s POV)

“Victoria.” My voice deepened with displeasure at her words.

I watched as panic flashed across her face, her posture immediately shifting to one of

submission. This was a side of Victoria I’d seen before–the calculated vulnerability that

emerged whenever she sensed my disapproval.

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“Ethan, I’m sorry,” she pleaded, her voice trembling. “I shouldn’t have said that. Don’t be angry.”

She lowered her stance submissively, her eyes wide and appealing. “You know I love you.

We’ve loved each other since we were young. Why won’t you stay with me? You and Olivia are

separated now. There’s nothing stopping us from being together.”

I remained silent, momentarily stunned by her question. Why couldn’t I bring myself to be

intimate with Victoria? I had told myself for years that I loved her, that she was the one I truly

wanted.

I didn’t dislike Victoria. I never minded that night five years ago when I was drugged and