All Chapters of TAKING BACK MY EX-LUNA: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Catherine's POV: Breakfast was waiting by the time I arrived and kids were already done with their meals. Michael had just started eating and their personal maid carted them out of the room, leaving us both to eat together. Heaving a sigh, I picked my fork and tried not to be aware of the fact that he was seated directly close to me. The only sounds that were heard minutes later were our forks hitting our plates and gulping sounds from drinking water and Juices. “Catherine." I snapped my head up to look at Michael. He was staring at me now, one hand resting on the other. "Yes?" "About last night..." My chest squeezed. He was mentioning it again and I wasn't sure I could take it so I decided to speak. "I don't think I would love to talk about it. You said what you said last night and I totally understand. I can't fault you for not reciprocating my feelings." He raised his brows in askance. "Is that what you think? That I don't reciprocate your feelings.

Alpha Michael's POV: When she stopped by the shop where she usually gets dinner, I swerved into the parking lot and walked into the restaurant, swinging the door open and going straight ahead to where she stood. She was smiling at one of the male clerks who was blushing. His ears had turned red and from the looks of it, I knew he fancied her. Of course Jennifer was an extremely beautiful woman. But how could he know how evil she was? It was practically impossible to see it through that smile she gave him. I stood by her and nodded at the boy who turned to look at me. I didn't miss the intimidation that crawled into his body. Fucking humans. I laughed to myself. Jennifer must have noticed how he was staring at me before she turned to look at me. Surprise creeped into her eyes and she moved slightly away from me. Fear creeped into her eyes and I latched onto it, knowing she was afraid too. Maybe she was hiding something after all. "Surprised to see me?" I asked

Catherine's POV: Last night, after the kids had been put to bed, I sat at the terrace, staring at the stars but not really seeing a thing. I was feeling rather bleak and honestly, I wished there was a way to put an end to it. Realizing that there was none, I decided that reading a book would do the job. So I sat there, trying hard to hold back my tears as I leafed through pages without even reading a thing. I had felt a presence behind me while I was crying but I ignored it, knowing fully well that I was just wishing Michael was there to listen to me. The next morning, I woke up to the kids jumping around in my bed. Cracking one eye open, I caught sight of Jason pushing his train up and down the window sill. I heard something clatter on my vanity table and turned to see Julia holding a lipstick and rubbing it around her lip. Frowning slightly, I stayed in bed and watched her gently return it to its place and like she knew I was watching her, she turned to look a

Catherine's POV: My fists clenched and unclenched as I watched Michael walk towards her in quick steps. He grabbed her roughly by the arm and pushed her against her car, his hand pinned around her waist. I cocked my head to the side, wondering if I was taking things overboard by actually being affected by the fact that he was holding her so closely. "Mum, why is dad standing with that lady from yesterday?" Julia asked as she poked her head out of the window. I turned to her and smiled. "She's been causing so many problems lately. So he's warning her to stay away from us." Jason grimaced as he came up behind Julia. "I don't like her, mum. She's mean." "Yes," Julia agreed. "She glared at you the last time she was here and Dad did nothing about it." "You called him Dad again!" Jason laughed, pointing at her. Julia glared at him and faced me again. We watched as they spoke and I tried to hear what they were saying but the wind kept carrying their voices in t

Catherine's POV: By the time I was done getting dressed, one of the maids came to inform me that Michael was waiting outside so we could drive to our location. I thanked her before slipping my feet into my pair of runner shoes. I gave myself a look in front of the mirror. I had gone for a pair of jean shorts and a top that barely covered my belly. Of course, I wanted to feel really free around him today and it didn't matter if half of my belly was out. Once I was down getting dressed, I picked my bag up and sprayed my favorite perfume before leaving my room. The kids were still asleep so I asked the maids to make sure they ate enough. I didn't ask her to take them to bed early as they had already slept this afternoon. As the other maid has said, Michael was waiting outside for me in front of his truck. He smiled at me and pulled the door open. "Uhm, where are the baskets?" I asked, stopping before him with a smile on my face. I tried hard to avoid eye contact with h