All Chapters of Craving My Ex Luna: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Erica:“Dante put me down!"He carried me out of the car and I was still on his shoulder. My head began to hurt from being upside down for so long.“Dante!"I continued to beat his back but he didn't flinch. He carried me inside the house and slammed the door shut. The loud bang rattled my ears and I closed my eyes briefly to stifle the headache that was almost caused by the racket.Finally, it stopped and I could open my eyes.I looked around. No one came to my aid. Not even his obnoxious sister came running downstairs to yell at me.I gasped. There was no one home.“Dante, stop this!"I was still yelling and beating him but he didn't care.Smack!“Ahhh!"I groaned in pain as I felt something flat come down on my butt.He spanked me and I felt my tongue grow limp. I fell silent immediately and stopped moving.He said nothing and began to head upstairs. I was still on his shoulder and regretting the decision that I had made to come and see him.No. I was lying to myself again. I didn'

Clarissa:I was in my bed. I had refused to get up. My phone was ringing nonstop.I knew who it was but I refused to answer. It has been ringing like that for two days straight. It hurt to ignore him but I had no other choice.Why did he do that? Why did he have to propose to her?I mean, he didn't even tell me that he was going to do it. It came out of the blue and I was powerless to stop it.My heart shattered right there in the restaurant. I felt like a fool.The ringing soon stopped and I all fell silent for a while.“Clarissa!"I was wrong. He was right outside my door. I squeezed myself tighter into my bedsheets. I closed my eyes tightly and fought the urge to go downstairs to open the door for him.“Clarissa!"He yelled my name again and each time he did, I felt my heart skip a beat. I wanted to see him but my heart hurt.What was he even doing here? Wasn't he supposed to be with Erica?I buried myself deeper into the sheets and covered my head. Tears streamed fiend my face. I

Laura:I sat alone in my room. It was dark and I had a bottle of wine open in front of me.It was a quiet afternoon. I swirled my drink and sighed loudly. Could today be any worse?I sighed even louder and took a sip of my drink.“Damn you, Dante!"I cursed him. I hated that man with passion and I wanted him to disappear from the face of the earth.I closed my eyes and the ordeal I went through at the hospital played back again in my mind. That fool had embarrassed me.I took another sip and a deep breath escaped my lips.Since he banished me from his home, I have been hiding out in my home. My father had called me but I had ignored all of his texts and calls.Pearl had so been bothering me but I had ignored her as well. Unlike her shameless brother, she was kind-hearted and on my side.I took another sip and the warmth of the liquid sok began to set in. It was about time.If it hadn't been for her and her baseless loyalty, I wouldn't have been able to get this far with my plan.I sig

Mystery POVI sat in a restaurant and ordered the lunch menu.My mind was filled with so much. Who knew that all these bastards were cheating on themselves with each other?I chuckled to myself. It was a laughable site Dante was with Erica and Lorenzo was fucking their maid. I watched when Lorenzo proposed to Erica. A flimsy proposal.I was the waiter that day and I had already poisoned his glass of water but I decided to wait and enjoy the show. Maybe this would lead somewhere.I smiled to myself. It eventually did but now that bastard was fucking Laura.I was at her house earlier and the ruckus that came from her room could be heard from miles away.“Sorry sir, your order will take a while to get ready. We are so sorry for the wait."The beautiful waiter walked up to me and apologized. I dismissed her with a smile and leaned back in my chair.It was a beautiful pack indeed. Too bad that we were going to bring it to rubble. I had seemed to have taken quite a liking to the friendly at

Erica:It seemed like it was fate. As soon as I left the mansion, a taxi drove by and I flagged him down.He stopped right in front of me and I hurriedly got in.“Elite Avenue."He gave a single nod and sped away.The light zooming of the taxi was enough to cover the silent tears that I cried on the way. My eyes stung and my body felt irritated and angry and loved at the same time.I didn't understand the cocktail of emotions that I was feeling. I felt miserable inside.More tears streamed down my face. If anything, I was thankful that they didn't choke me when I spoke to the driver.Maybe they did, but I didn't notice or he didn't care.I sat there in silent sorrow. The sobbing was minimal but the tears were still hot and bountiful.I looked out of the window, not looking at anything in particular. Building passed but I didn't care.Why should I care when I was getting married to Lorenzo and not Dante? Why did I have to be put in this situation? What had I done to deserve this?A man