Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna novel Chapter 158

This wasn’t part of my plan. She wasn’t supposed to follow me here.

“Ethan,” I whimpered, genuine fear in my voice now. I clutched at him desperately. “Don’t let her

hurt me again.”

But Ethan’s attention had shifted entirely to Olivia. His eyes widened at the sight of all the

blood covering her.

“Olivia!” He pushed me aside, rushing toward her. “What happened? Are you hurt? Whose

blood is this?”

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The sudden shift in his focus ignited a flash of genuine anger in me. How dare he push me

aside for her?

Olivia’s gaze never left my face, even as Ethan reached for her. “Get away from me,” she said coldly, pushing his hands away.

Her focus remained entirely on me, her eyes promising retribution. I’d never seen such hatred

in anyone’s gaze before.

Ethan sensed her murderous intent and grabbed her arms. “Olivia, stop. You’re covered in

blood. Are you injured?”

He signaled to Dr. Bennett, who approached cautiously.

“Ms. Winters,” Dr. Bennett said gently, “please let me examine you. Your grandmother would be

very distressed if you were hurt.”

The mention of Matriarch Evelyn seemed to reach Olivia where nothing else could. Her rigid

posture relaxed slightly.

“The blood isn’t mine,” she said, her voice eerily calm. “It’s Victoria’s.”

Before she could continue, I let out a cry of pain, clutching my head dramatically. The

movement reopened my wound, sending fresh blood trickling down my temple.

The room spun momentarily as I swayed on my feet. This wasn’t entirely an act–the wound was painful, and I had lost some blood.

Ethan’s grip on Olivia loosened as he turned toward me, concern etched on his face.

Olivia yanked away from him. “Don’t touch me.”

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“This has gone far enough,” Ethan said, his voice stern but controlled. “Whatever disagreement you two have, it doesn’t justify violence.”

Olivia’s laugh was hollow and bitter. “A disagreement? Is that what you call it when she

desecrates our daughter’s grave?”

Ethan frowned. “What are you talking about?”

“Ask her what she was doing at Lily’s grave tonight,” Olivia challenged. “Ask her what was in that bottle she poured over our daughter’s tombstone.”

I forced my expression to remain confused and innocent. “I told you, I was bringing flowers. I don’t know what she’s talking about.”

“Liar!” Olivia lunged forward again, but Ethan held her back.

“Enough!” he commanded. “Olivia, you need to calm down. This is a small matter-”

“A small matter?” Olivia’s voice rose in disbelief. “Victoria Frost, she killed…”