All Chapters of Doctor Luna was Rejected: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“Get in and shut the door,” the man in the driver's seat commanded through the lowered window.I was terrified. My hands shook as I fumbled with the passenger door, finally yanking it open and tumbling into the seat. I threw the bag with the money onto the back seat, my breath coming in rapid gasps. The reality of my situation hit me like a punch to the gut—I had sealed my fate the moment I stepped into that car. Fear paralyzed my tongue, rendering me silent before the man beside me.“You can pull out the seatbelt and use it,” he said, his voice eerily calm.His hands were steady on the steering wheel as he started the engine. The car reversed smoothly, and with every inch we moved away from the mall's parking lot, the tension in my chest grew tighter. Escape seemed impossible; everything now rested in the hands of fate."That's Camilla in that vehicle," Lawrence whispered urgently to one of the cops hidden behind a nearby car."Yes, that's Camilla," the officer confirmed, pointing at

Camilla POV"I've got some men inside already," Officer Trey said to the cop with Louis over the phone. "I want you to be careful out there.""Everything seems too calm to be true here. Being careful is our priority," Trey replied, scanning his surroundings with heightened awareness."We've got company, Trey. Over," one of the officers near Damian's apartment reported through his walkie-talkie."How many? Over," Trey asked, his grip tightening on his gun as the humming sound of their walkie-talkie continued humming some after a story to each of the officer's statements."Four armed men outside. Over," the cop replied, voice tense."Do whatever you can to keep them in check. Over," Trey instructed, his mind racing with possible scenarios."Sure," the officer confirmed, determination evident in his tone and made gestures to fellow cops inside to be alert explaining his plans on how to contain the situation. "We need to act fast. Camilla is already inside," Officer Trey said to Lawrence

Camilla's POV, The tension in the room was palpable. Fear was etched on my children's faces as the echo of gunshots filled the air. Mira trembled uncontrollably, her anxiety almost tangible.“Mum, what's going on?” George asked, his voice quivering, the relentless gunfire outside making time seem to stretch indefinitely.“Some bad people are outside, and the police are trying to save us,” I explained, trying to make sense of the chaos for them.“Where is Daddy?” he pressed, worried about knitting his brow.“I don’t know right now,” I replied, noting the curiosity mixed with fear in his expression.“Are we going to make it out of here alive?” Mira's voice was barely a whisper, yet it carried the weight of her dread.“Yes, of course. I'm here to protect you, and I won't let any harm come to either of you,” I reassured them, trying to infuse my words with conviction I didn't entirely feel.The gunfire outside grew fiercer. More officers had arrived, and Raymond’s men seemed desperate, d

Camilla’s POV:Lawrence assured me, "I'll be right back," then hurried to the window to assess the situation outside."We'll be out of here soon," I whispered to my frightened children, their faces etched with fear.Returning to us, Lawrence scooped up Mira, holding her protectively against his chest. "Outside looks clear now. We need to move," he muttered urgently."I'll take George," I replied, moving towards the door. Just as we were about to leave, a piercing scream shattered the silence."Lawrence!" The voice echoed through the room. We spun around to see Raymond, gripping Damian's discarded gun, aiming directly at Lawrence.Before anyone could react, Raymond pulled the trigger. Lawrence instinctively shielded Mira, his body twisting to evade the bullet, but it struck his shoulder with a sickening thud.“Ooh” Lawrence shouted and screamed in pain, he managed to keep Mira down and he lay on the floor groaning in pain and anguish, you could hear the pain in his shout and it was evi

Camilla POV,I sat down on the couch, my mind racing with the officer's words. “What could he have meant?” I asked myself, curiosity mingling with anxiety.“The cops want me at the station. They need me for something, but I have no idea what,” I said to Britney, who had noticed my worried expression.“Is that why you’re so stressed? You haven’t done anything wrong. You worry too much about everything and everyone. You need some rest. Don’t let this bother you, dear sis,” she said, trying to pacify me and lift my spirits. Despite her comforting words, a shadow of worry still loomed over me. Lawrence also weighed heavily on my mind.What could his condition be now? The questions kept swirling, and my impatience grew.“I should head out soon,” I told Britney as I began preparing to leave for the police station.Meanwhile, in the council chambers, the elders had convened an emergency meeting to address the absence of their alpha from the palace.“We are making progress, my lord,” the cap