All Chapters of Scorned Luna; Betrayed By My Alpha : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

As the night wore on, Hazel's eyelids grew heavy, her body surrendering to the exhaustion of the day's celebrations. She yawned, her mouth opening wide in a silent scream, as she followed Noah into his chamber. The room was dimly lit, the only sound was the soft crackling of the fireplace, casting a warm glow over the space.Noah's voice was laced with concern, his eyes filled with a tender understanding. "You should take a rest, Hazel. You've had a long day.” Hazel nodded, her head bobbing up and down in a slow motion, as she made her way to the bed. The softness of the mattress enveloped her, a gentle embrace that seemed to whisper sweet nothings in her ear. She snuggled under the covers, feeling the weight of her fatigue lifting, replaced by a sense of tranquility."Stay with me," she whispered, her voice barely audible, as she reached out for Noah's hand. He smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners, as he sat beside her, his presence a comforting warmth that chased away the shad

Layla's suite was a scene of utter chaos as if a tornado had torn through it. Furniture was overturned, vases shattered, and clothes scattered everywhere. Layla herself was a picture of frenzy, her hair wild and unkempt, her eyes blazing with a fit of fierce anger. She stormed around the room, her feet stomping on the debris, her hands clenched into fists."How dare she!" Layla's voice was a shrill scream, her words echoing off the walls. "How dare she own a successful company like that! She has the audacity, the unmitigated gall to launch it on the same day I was set to unveil my new collection!" Her rage was palpable, a living, breathing thing that seemed to pulse with a life of its own.Layla's eyes flashed with a malevolent intensity, her mind consumed by a bitter jealousy. She couldn't bear the thought of Hazel's triumph, her success a stark reminder of Layla's failures. The room seemed to close in around her, the walls suffocating her, as she struggled to draw breath."She thin

"Please, Hazel, forgive us," her father's voice cracked with emotion, his eyes welling up with tears. "We were blinded by our own fears and doubts. We let our protectiveness of Layla cloud our judgment, and we failed you, our own daughter. We failed to see the truth, to see the pain and hurt we were causing you. We failed to be the parents you deserved."He took a step forward, his hands reaching out in a pleading gesture. "We know we can't undo the harm that's been done, but we want to try to make it right. We want to be a part of your life again, to support you, to love you. We want to be the parents you need us to be."Hazel's eyes narrowed, her gaze fixed on her father's face. She could see the sincerity in his eyes, the genuine remorse. But she could also see the doubt, the fear that she would reject them again."You want to be a part of my life again?" she repeated, her voice flat. "You want to be parents to me again? After everything you've done, everything you've put me thr

Next MorningHazel sat gracefully in her vanity chair, her corporate suit a stark contrast to the soft, feminine glow of her vanity lights. Her hair cascaded down her back like a rich, dark waterfall, its silken strands framing her face as she meticulously applied her makeup. The gentle strokes of her brush and the soft blush of color on her cheeks only added to her natural beauty, transforming her into a vision of loveliness.Meanwhile, Noah lay sleeping in their bed, exhausted from a long night of work in his office. His dedication to his job as the Alpha was admirable, but it often came at the cost of his well-being. Hazel's heart went out to him, knowing that he pushed himself too hard, too often.As she finished her makeup, Hazel's gaze drifted to her reflection, her eyes lingering on the subtle smile that played on her lips. She looked confident, capable, and ready to take on the day. But her thoughts were with Noah, her heart filled with a mix of love, concern, and admiration f

As the elevator doors slid open, Hazel stepped out into the quiet lobby, the soft hum of the elevator fading into the background. It was the closing hour, and the usual bustle of the office building had dwindled to a few stragglers hurrying to leave. Hazel's heels clicked on the polished floor as she made her way towards the exit, her eyes fixed on the sleek black car waiting by the curb.Noah was already seated in the backseat, his chiseled features illuminated by the soft glow of the car's interior lights, his piercing eyes gleaming with a hint of warmth. He wasn't driving this time, and Hazel's eyes flicked to Lucas, his strong jawline and brooding expression a stark contrast to Noah's charming smile. The car's interior was a cocoon of luxury, the soft leather seats and polished wood trim exuding an air of sophistication.As Hazel slid into the seat beside Noah, the car door closed behind her with a soft thud, enveloping her in a sense of safety and comfort. Noah's eyes crinkled a