All Chapters of Come Back With My Baby, My Luna.: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Bella's POVHearing that Jessica was pregnant with Max's child kind of destabilized me. Although he said the child wasn't his in mind-link, it didn't change the fact that they had sex after he found out I was dead. He couldn't keep his dick in his pants or what?That aside, Tyler coming to meet me to give Max a chance didn't feel like a coincidence either. Hours passed, and the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow across my workspace. The company speech was taking shape, but doubts lingered like shadows in the corners of my mind. I took a deep breath, reminding myself that the stage was my domain, a place where I thrived.Peron's arrival interrupted my solitude. He greeted me with a warm smile, his eyes reflecting genuine concern. "How's it going, Bella?"I sighed, grateful for the distraction. "It's been a bit challenging, but I think I'm getting there."He pulled up a chair, his presence reassuring. "Let me hear what you have so far. Maybe I can offer some insights."I

Alpha Max's POV"Alpha, Young Alpha Peron just left the area,” one of my men informed me. "He left? A few days to Bella's birthday? For what?" I asked, trying to think of what Peron could be up to."I don't know, Alpha. Do you want me to find out?"“No. I need you to be available to book any restaurants and places I need for Bella's birthday. Peron is a man who can deal with anything he gets himself into." I said and hung up. Now that this guy wasn't around, this was my chance to spend time with Bella and give her a very nice birthday. But what can I do for her?I paced around my office, racking my brain for the perfect birthday surprise for Bella. My sister, Essie, was always the creative one when it came to planning events. I grabbed my phone and dialed her number."Hey, Max! What's up?" Essie's voice came through the phone."Essie, I need your help. Bella's birthday is just around the corner, and I want to plan something special for her. Any ideas?"There was a brief pause before

Bella's POV“Surprise!" The lights turned on now, and I gulped harder, staring at the faces of those I spent months running away from."Bella," my parents chuckled. "You're alive," my mother, Luna Irene, beamed and cried, pulling me into her hug. "I can't believe you're safe and sound, my child!” she mumbled My father, Alpha Callum, stood beside her, his eyes filled with a mix of disbelief and overwhelming happiness. "You had us all worried sick," he said, his voice catching in his throat as he hugged me tightly.Around us, the room was filled with a symphony of emotions. Friends and family gathered for what they thought was a somber occasion, now wore expressions of shock and disbelief. Peron, the orchestrator of this surprise, stepped forward, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "I told you all it's a joyous occasion! No tears, only smiles! Well, she's here, safe and sound. Let's focus on the celebration!" He clapped his hands, trying to shift the atmosphere from sorrow to joy.The

Max's POV"What do you mean the Dasilva family found Bella?" I tried not to roar but the shock in my tone was evident. "How did this happen?" "Peron,” came Essie's reply. "It seems while you took Bella out on a birthday date, he went to search for her parents," Essie answered, focused on her laptop. "It's very bad.""Yes, I know. I've been so focused on protecting Bella, I haven't really focused on finding the attacker and now they know she's alive? With Cayden? Fuck! I feel like squishing Peron's head,” I growled.Essie looked up from her laptop, her expression serious. "Max, we need to act quickly. I've already instructed the security team to enhance Bella's protection, but we also need to gather more information on how the Dasilva family discovered her. Peron might have unwittingly led them to her, but we can't rule out other possibilities."Nodding, I clenched my jaw, feeling the weight of responsibility on my shoulders. "Alright, Essie. We need eyes on Bella at all times. Arrang

Bella's POVAfter giving my father a piece of my mind, I went to the balcony and saw Mom and Peron, laughing and smiling wholeheartedly, she was the only parent I had and no one would hurt her. Not while I'm alive.When we arrived back in our house, exhaustion washed over us, and the comfort of our bed beckoned. We slipped under the covers, and sleep claimed us swiftly. The night passed peacefully, but my internal clock woke me earlier than usual.The dim light of dawn filtered through the curtains as I quietly slipped out of bed, not wanting to disturb Peron's peaceful slumber. In the kitchen, I found Kira, her movements swift and purposeful. Suspicion flickered in her eyes as she noticed my presence. Just like she didn't like me, I didn't like her either. Is it the way she moves, talks, or brags about her degree? It makes me sick to the bone. Makes me feel like I didn't have a life. Just a little education. But I took a deep breath, remembering Max's words from one of our trainin