Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna novel Chapter 16

Chapter 16: Shattered Truth

Chapter 16: Shattered Truth

(Olivia’s POV)

I stared at Ethan across his desk. His face was a mask of cold indifference. How could he be

so heartless?

“This is your daughter we’re talking about,” I whispered, my voice breaking with every word.

Ethan’s amber eyes remained distant. Unmoved by my tears.

“I’ve told you, stop lying about Lily’s life. If you needed money, just ask,” he said flatly.

Something inside me shattered. The dam holding back my grief finally broke.

“You don’t understand,” I said, my body trembling uncontrollably. “You never understood.”

Ethan sighed impatiently. “What don’t I understand, Olivia?”

I looked up at him. My emerald eyes overflowed with tears.

“Lily… she’s dead! My Lily… she’s really dead!”

My voice broke on the last word. The admission tore through me like a knife.

Ethan’s expression shifted from impatience to disbelief. His amber eyes narrowed

dangerously.

“What did you say?” he asked, his voice deceptively soft.

“Our daughter is dead,” I repeated. Each word dripped with pain. “She died three months ago.

On her birthday.”

Ethan rose from his chair. His powerful frame towered over me.

“Stop lying,” he growled, slamming his fist on the desk.

“Lying?” I laughed bitterly through my tears. “Why would I lie about this?”

“To manipulate me. To gain my sympathy. To turn me against Victoria.”

His accusation was like another knife to my already bleeding heart. Even now, facing the truth

about our daughter, Victoria was his first concern.

“You think I’d use our daughter’s death to manipulate you?” My voice rose with incredulous

anger. “What kind of monster do you think I am?”

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Chapter 16 Shattered Truth

Ethan’s jaw clenched tight. “Where is she then? Where is Lily if she’s dead?”

My heart pounded painfully in my chest. This was the moment of truth.

“I’ll show you,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

I grabbed his arm. My fingers dug into the expensive fabric of his sleeve.

“I’ll show you,” I repeated, pulling him toward the door.

His amber eyes flashed with accusation. “If this is some trick-”

“It’s not a trick!” I shouted, beyond caring who might hear. “Come with me. Now!”

I was surprised when he allowed me to lead him. My grief had transformed into desperate

determination.

He needed to see the truth. He needed to face what we had lost.

As we left the private lounge, we nearly collided with Victoria in the hallway. Her eyes widened

at the sight of us together.

“Ethan?” she questioned, her voice soft and concerned. “What’s happening?”

I couldn’t bear to look at her. This woman who had everything while I had lost everything.

My daughter was gone, and Victoria still had her Emma. She still had Ethan’s love.

Without thinking, I pushed past her. I shoved her aside harder than necessary.

Victoria stumbled. She fell against the wall with a cry of pain.

“Ethan!” she called out, her voice echoing down the hallway.

To my surprise, Ethan didn’t stop. He followed me without a backward glance at Victoria.

His face was set in grim determination. For once, he was focused solely on me.

The drive to Maple Grove passed in tense silence. Ethan’s knuckles were white on the steering

wheel.

His jaw was clenched so tight I could see the muscle twitching.

With each passing minute, my heart beat faster. I was about to open my most private wound

to the man who had caused me so much pain.

When we arrived, I led him toward my residence. My steps grew heavier as we approached.

The sanctuary I’d created for Lily’s memory had been my private refuge of grief. Allowing

Ethan inside felt like the final surrender.