All Chapters of Barren Luna Returns A Zillionaire : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Talia: I sat in the waiting room of the clinic with Klein, his hands around me. I was so tired, thanks to all of the sex we had last night "Are you okay?" Klein asked. I glanced at him. "Yes, I am. Are you?" I smiled up at him. "Not even a little bit. I know our baby is as healthy as ten horses." I chuckled at his analogy. "Yeah, you are probably right." I nodded. "I'm always right baby," he kissed me and I smiled. A nurse approached us just then, smiling as she got to us. She was wearing green scrubs and Crocs and her dark brown hair was up in a ponytail. "Miss Talia?" She asked. "Yes," "You can come in now for your ultrasound." She said and I smiled. Klein stood up and helped me up, leading me to the ultrasound room. I entered the room and the nurse led me to the bed that was slightly elevated. I got on it and rested my back against the bed. She went ahead to get things in order. Klein squeezed my hands reassuringly and like the best mate in the wo

Mirabel: 11 years ago It was raining but I couldn't tell because the droplets mixed with my tears so well and the small thunderstrikes mirrored the storm brewing in my mind and chest. I still couldn't believe I was at my mother and father's funeral. It still hurt like hell that they were gone and I still didn't want to believe it. I sobbed as they lowered both their caskets to the ground. "Please, don't!" I begged silently. "Please don't go, Mom and Dad." My voice became louder and all of a sudden I began to move my legs towards their grave, running faster and faster, ready to jump with them. I was caught mid-air by a strong pair of hands. "Let me go!" I yelled, trying to struggle out of his or gold. "Hey, relax, Princess. It's me." I looked back to find Klien. For some reason seeing him calmed me a bit. "They are gone, Klien," I began to sob, going limp in his arms. "I know," he let me down and spun me around, hugging me to himself and whispering that it was all

Mirabel: 10 years ago. It was Klien's birthday and I wanted to make it special for him, so I woke up very early in the morning and instructed the maids to help me bake a cake. I put in the work since all they did was give me directions on how to bake a perfect cake for him. He'd been there for me for all of my birthdays ever since my parent's passed even more than my own brother was. I barely ever saw Jackson. The last time we hung out was six months ago and that was because Klien had forced hik to. He didn't say that to me but I knew. I began to decorate the cake with candles once I was done icing with the help of two maids. Eighteen candles sat lit snugly in the cake and I waited for Klien to come by. He always made to check up on me every morning before school. I heard the sound of his car driving into the driveway and quickly jumped from my position on the couch and ran into the kitchen to carry the huge cake. I carried the cake out to the living room and waited for the fro

Jackson: I laid in bed staring at the ceiling. There were too many thoughts running through my head . Klein was right, Roselyn was not going to give up the kids easily not if she can help it, she already has custody of them. Truth be told, I didn't even want to be doing any of this. I wanted Roselyn and my kids, the whole package but it seemed that was not possible, at least from her end. I still secretly imagined Roselyn barging through my door and running into my arms as she told me she chose me but I knew it was more likely going to stay a fantasy than anything else. I sighed and sat up, running my hands through my hair in frustration. I should call her, tell her I want my kids. It would be a way to hear her voice once more but I didn't care not right now at least. Without thinking, I picked up my phone, found the call log app and tapped her name. The phone began to ring but there was no answer. I called her again but it went straight to voicemail this time. Frust

Roselyn: The wedding was fast approaching, it was in a week and I was starting to feel the impending doom of it. Marrying Noah, I was sure wouldn't pose a problem for me but there was just this nagging feeling at the back of my mind that I couldn't get rid of. I had been watching throughout this week as the maids and Noah busied themselves with preparation. Even my father was more enthusiastic about the wedding than I was ànd that was saying something. I desperately needed a miracle at this point. Any kind of miracle. If I was being honest, I didn't want to do this. It was too much change for me. I loved Noah to death but marriage with him wasn't what I wanted, it wasn't what my wolf wanted and yet I couldn't stop the wedding, I couldn't break his heart like that. An image of Jackson telling me that everything was going to be okay popped up in my mind's eye and I shook my head. This was no time for fantasies. I needed to come to terms with my new life now. Things had be