The Disappeared Luna

Kya POV I didn’t stay to watch Owen’s performance. Instead, I hurried back home.I prepared a beautifully decorated gift box, placing all the photos inside before locking it shut.It wasn’t until 11 p.m. that Owen finally came back, carrying a faint scent of alcohol.“Kya, I’m sorry I got home so late and couldn’t join you for dinner. You have no idea how busy it is to prepare for the Moon Goddess Festival. I got you a cruise ship—are you excited to see it? ”He walked over to the bed and kissed me on the forehead, displaying more affection. I forced a faint smile.Was it really work? Or was he busy tangling up with Lina? Even though he always shut down our link before meeting her, even though he scrubbed the scent of her roses from his body after every sex.He couldn’t erase all the evidence of his betrayal. Sometimes, it was a stray hair on his clothes. Sometimes, it was a hickey in a private spot.Even now, when he undressed and headed into the bathroom, I saw a scratch mark on

Kya POV When I returned home from the used car market, the servants had already prepared dinner.Owen didn’t come home for dinner as promised but called me. He always called ahead when he came home late.As an Alpha, he always had various excuses. Now, I could no longer tell which ones were legitimate or just excuses for his affairs."Kya, the rogue attacks have increased these past few months, and the crime rate is rising. The dungeon rooms are running out. Ash and I are working on expanding the dungeon. I’ll be home later tonight, don’t wait for me." Owen said sincerely on the phone.He was indeed busy expanding the dungeon but not to imprison criminals—to create a hidden and thrilling place for his affairs."Mm, you handle your things." I replied plainly."Kya, you’re so understanding. I love you."His words made me feel sick to my guts, thinking he might be in the dungeon right now with Lina in his arms. It felt like her scent was seeping out of the phone, making me so disgusted

Kya POV "Oh, it’s a car key. Lina found it while helping the soldiers with their wounds. She didn’t know whose it was, so she gave it to me," Owen said, glancing at me. "I can’t grab it right now while driving, but if you don’t believe me, you can check my pocket.""I was just asking!" I responded quickly.He was sure I wouldn’t search his pocket.After we got married, he even told me his phone password. But I had never looked at his phone. There were many things I just couldn’t be bothered to do.At that moment, Owen’s phone rang, disrupting my thoughts.Unlike before, Owen didn’t pick up; instead, he turned the phone off."Tonight, I’m not answering anyone’s calls. I’m going to spend a nice dinner with my baby!"Once we got home, he immediately went into the kitchen, becoming the perfect husband."These are all your favorites, try them," he said.Before we got married, Owen didn’t know how to cook. Since I was picky about food, he even found a French chef to mentor him and spent si

Kya POVLina was wearing a form-fitting red dress and high heels.She stood there calmly as if this were her home.Well, after tonight, this house wouldn't be mine anymore.Then I saw Owen rush over to her, pulling her into his arms, looking around nervously as if afraid someone would see them. After ensuring there was no one else in the backyard, Owen took Lina to stand beneath a maple tree.This maple tree was one that Owen had specially planted for me when we got married. He said it symbolized our love,but now, it had become a witness to his betrayal.Owen held Lina's waist and pressed her against the tree, kissing her passionately. He even slid his hand up under her dress. That intimate gesture made my world spin for a moment. And Lina just smiled and nestled in his arms, whispering something.Why does it still hurt? I clutched my chest, mocking myself.I don't know how much time passed before Lina finally lifted her head, straightened her disheveled dress, and left the garden, her

Owen POVI had always been cautious about hiding my relationship with Lina. Today, her sudden arrival at my house was the one time I let my guard down.Kya shouldn't have happened to see it, I reassured myself."Where is Kya?" I asked a maid who was folding clothes."Isn't the lady at home? I haven’t seen her leave," the maid replied, looking confused.I asked two more maids, but they all shook their heads, not knowing where she was.My worry and fear grew stronger."It’s impossible..." I muttered.I rushed to the surveillance room and played the villa’s security footage.Around 2 PM, Kya appeared on the screen. She was wearing simple sportswear, carrying a canvas bag, and walking out the back door. Her steps were calm, as if she was casually walking, but I noticed her slender shoulders trembling slightly.At that moment, it felt as though something had stabbed my chest.The way she looked on the screen reminded me so much of when we first met three years ago—back then, she was wearin