All Chapters of THE REJECT HYBRID AND HIS LUNA: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Leah's POVI entered my room, still seething with anger, and was greeted by the ringing of my phone. I walked over to it and glanced at the screen to see who was calling, and it was Scarlet's name flashing on the display. I snatched up the phone and answered.The moment I picked up, Scarlet asked a multiple question, her voice so loud and concerned, "Leah, what the fuck is going on? Why have you been ignoring my calls?" she asked, her words tumbling out in a rush.I sighed, trying to summarize the chaos, "It's a long story, Scarlet..." I trailed off, unsure where to begin.Scarlet's voice was laced with worry as she rushed me with questions, "Tell me everything, Leah - every single detail! What happened? Are you okay? Where are you right now?" Her voice was filled with a mix of worry and frustration, and I could tell she was desperate for answers."Scarlet, calm down, I'm okay, I'm fine," I stammered, trying to reassure her, but my voice cracked and trembled as if tears were lodged in

Leah's POVI rushed downstairs and, as if fate was on my side, a taxi appeared just right in time. I hailed it and entered, slamming the door shut behind me. As I settled into the backseat, I gave the driver a clear instruction: "Follow that car!" I said, my finger pointing accusingly at Lucy's vehicle.I would have considered driving one of the cars from the compound, that would have been more convenient, but Lucy would have suspected something if she saw a familiar car tailing her. So, that is why I decided to play it smart and took a cab instead. The taxi continued to tail Lucy's car, maintaining a safe distance, Meanwhile, Scarlet's calls kept blowing up my phone, but I was so focused on keeping Lucy in my sight that I found her constant ringing distracting. And I had to put my phone on flight mode.We continued to tail Lucy, at first we were following a familiar route, which made me start doubting myself. Am I overthinking things? Maybe she's just going somewhere. What if I'm

LEAH'S POV "You need to leave that house and you need to do it quickly", came Scarlet's frantic voice.I was shocked by the urgency in her voice, scarlet has always been against my stay in this house but this vehement warning was new and if I might admit, a bit concerning."What are you saying? Why should I leave the house? We have a clue already and we can't give up now ", I told her but I could already feel her refusal."No, Leah, leave, now! I beg you, if you value your life, if you want to win, leave at this very moment ", she warned again."Scarlet, you are scaring me. You gotta explain what is wrong. What's going on? Why are you sounding like this? You are scaring me, I know you hate that I am living in the house but this is a whole other level. Explain something to me ", I pleaded and she sighed loudly."Leah, the picture you sent to me, you know the lady you said you saw, she is the reason why you should leave the house ", she explained but my confusion grew way more." I don

Leah's POVA lot was going through my mind, as I kept my gaze fixed on Lucy, searching for any indication, no matter how small, to know if the plan worked or not, but there was no sign at all.What happened? I remembered watching her drink the orange juice, but then...nothing. I don't know how long I was knocked off, and why exactly did I even have to faint at that particular time.Why do I always put myself through this, I don't understand again why did I have to put in so much effort just to fail at the end.My mind was flooded with relentless thoughts, each one mocking me, making me feel so stupid as I stared at Lucy, smiling so brightly, the orange juice still in her hand.She stretched her hand, offering me the orange juice, I was shocked, I quickly sat up straight on the bed, confused, my hands now heavy to carry, I couldn't bring myself to collect the juice, I just continued staring at her.What's this devilish woman up to this time? Did she know? Of course she knows, I'm certa

Leah's POVAs I remained hidden, I strained my ears to listen in on their conversation. However, the distance muffled their words, forcing me to inch closer. I carefully shifted positions, holding my breath, until their voices became crystal clear.The moment my dad opened his mouth, his words struck me like a thunderbolt. I was so taken aback that my hand instinctively flew to my mouth as if to stifle the gasp that threatened to escape. The revelation was too much to process, leaving me breathless and puzzled.The instant my mind recovered from the shock, the first thing that came to my mind was "I need evidence." It was as if my brain had automatically switched to survival mode, urging me to gather proof.And without hesitation, I swiftly brought out my phone ready to capture every detail.It is almost like I have delved deeper into this case, so many things have been happening. I'm uncovering secrets, and exposing lies. It never occurred to me that if I went deep into this case I