Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna novel Chapter 180

Now, standing at her grave, I continued my performance, clinging to Ethan as if overcome by

remorse.

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“I can’t forgive myself,” I whispered, looking up at him with tear–filled eyes. “If I hadn’t called

you away…”

Inside, I felt nothing but triumph. Lily was dead and buried. Olivia was disgraced in Ethan’s eyes. And I was exactly where I wanted to be–in the Alpha King’s arms, positioned as the compassionate friend who would help him heal.

(Ethan’s POV)

I held Victoria as she wept, her slender frame trembling against mine. Her grief seemed genuine, though misplaced. The blame for Lily’s death lay with me alone.

“Victoria,” I said gently, “would you like to visit Lily’s grave with me tomorrow? To pay your

respects?”

Her blue eyes widened with surprise, then filled with fresh tears. She nodded, pressing her

face against my chest.

“But Olivia mustn’t know,” I added, my voice hardening. “I don’t want another confrontation.”

The memory of Olivia’s cold eyes as she closed the door, leaving me bleeding on her doorstep, still burned. I couldn’t understand how the woman I’d mated could have changed so

drastically.

Victoria nodded again, her expression solemn. “Of course, Ethan. I understand.”

She wiped her tears, composing herself. “I feel so responsible. If I hadn’t called you that day, begging you to come because Emma was upset… if I hadn’t pulled you away from your

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I arranged the offerings I’d brought–moonberry cakes, forest fruits, and small carved wooden toys. Beside them, I carefully laid out the Crystal–Embroidered Ice Princess Gown that Lily had wanted so badly.

“I’m sorry I’m late,” I continued, tears flowing freely now. “I’m sorry for everything, Lily.”

Behind me, Victoria stood respectfully, her head bowed. I was vaguely aware of her moving around the grave, but my focus remained on my daughter’s photograph.

“If there’s another life after this one,” I said, my voice barely audible, “I hope you’ll be my daughter again. And I promise, Lily, I’ll make you the happiest child in the world.”

(Olivia’s POV)

I froze at the edge of the cemetery path, my blood turning to ice in my veins. Victoria Frost

stood at my daughter’s grave, her back to me. As I watched, she leaned down and spat-

actually spat on the offerings laid before Lily’s tombstone.