All Chapters of Fake Vow, True Luna: Chapter 341 - Chapter 350

OliviaI pushed the stroller along the path. Angela walked beside me, her gaze cast down toward the twins, who were giggling and looking around excitedly. We had left Nathan and his long lost uncle inside the Council building so they could have some privacy following their emotional reunion.“You okay?” Angela broke the silence, giving me a concerned glance.“Yeah, it’s just...a lot to digest, you know?” I answered, my thoughts still swirling like a whirlwind.“Tell me about it,” she said, shaking her head. “Edward, back from the dead? It sounds like a soap opera plot twist.”I chuckled. “Right? And you know how Nathan is. Family matters hit him hard.”“True,” Angela said, slowing the stroller as we reached a small bench overlooking the pond. “So, do you trust this Edward guy?”I sighed, a thousand thoughts running through my mind. “My wolf didn't sense anything off about him. And there was a familiar scent—so maybe it is possible that he shares Nathan’s blood.”Angela looked at me, h

Olivia“Are you sure this is a good idea?” I asked, looking up at Nathan with my eyebrows knit together. He had just announced to the entire pack that Edward would be staying with us without even consulting it with me beforehand, and I was appalled.“What? Why not?” Nathan leaned in, noticing the tension on my face.“It’s just… too much, Nathan,” I said as I lowered my voice.Nathan looked a little confused. “Why? If anything, Edward could be a help around the house. And it’s not like he’ll be in the way or anything.”I sighed. “I’m just thinking about how we have two babies and one more on the way. Don’t you think adding your uncle into the mix might be a lot for our home?” I asked, my voice tinged with concern. “And the twins are still babies. They’ll be confused about a new face in the home. They’ll get fussy.”“Oh come on, it’s just temporary, Liv. Uncle Edward isn't the type to impose. He’ll stay out of your hair.”I paused, staring up at Nathan. Part of me wanted to throttle him

OliviaThe morning sun peeked through the curtains as I groggily got out of bed. My mind was still filled with a foggy sense of unease from the previous night.But when I glanced at Nathan, peacefully asleep next to me, I knew that I had to let go of whatever unreasonable worries were clouding my brain. Life had thrown us so many curveballs lately; the last thing I wanted was to add another one.Pushing aside my concerns, I tiptoed out of the room. As I made my way down the hallway toward the nursery, my heart swelled in anticipation. No matter how stressed or worried I was, seeing Elliot and Aurora, seeing their smiling little faces first thing in the morning, always made things better.But as I pushed open the door to the nursery, I nearly jumped out of my skin.Edward was already in there, cradling Aurora in his arms, while Elliot lay in his crib, cooing softly. My first reaction was a strange mix of surprise and defensiveness. This was my sanctuary, my space with my children, and

OliviaI glanced around the living room after Clint left, taking in the surroundings. After Clint had mentioned Edward’s eyes, it was like something was just… off, even without Edward being here anymore.I would have to talk to Nathan later, I was sure of it. Not just about Edward trying to handle the twins, but also about his eyes. Maybe he would have some insight.Just as I settled onto the couch and started thumbing through a parenting magazine I had hardly touched, the doorbell rang. I sighed, reluctantly putting the magazine aside. I opened the door to find Angela standing there, a bright smile on her face, and felt my insides soften a bit.“Hey, Olivia! Got a minute?”“Of course,” I said, ushering her in. “It’s good to see you.”We sat down in the living room, and Angela looked around. “Nathan and Edward are out?”“Yeah, they went to the Council building. So, I finally have some time to myself, and now with you.” I gave her a warm smile. “What’s up?”“I was just on my lunch brea

OliviaAs I set the dinner table, the warm scent of roasted chicken filled the room. I was excited for a family dinner tonight—Nathan, Edward, and myself. It was not only a chance for the tiniest shred of normalcy, but it was also a chance to finally talk, to get things out in the open air, and most of all, to observe Edward before I jumped to any conclusions.When the front door opened, the jingle of keys announced their arrival. I steeled myself, smoothing down my shirt and turning around with a smile on my face.Nathan walked into the dining room first, his eyes lighting up at the sight of the spread. “Wow, Olivia, this looks amazing!”Edward followed, an approving smile gracing his lips. “I must say, Nathan, you’ve chosen a woman who knows her way around the kitchen. Olivia, you must be the one to cook all of the time, right?”I couldn’t deny the fact that his comment sent a tinge of irritation flickering through me. “We both cook, actually. And we share all household chores evenl