All Chapters of Scorned Luna; Betrayed By My Alpha : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Nora emerged from her suite, her elegant stride halted by Layla's sudden appearance. Layla's eyes blazed with urgency, her face pale with anxiety. "We need to talk," she said, her voice low and desperate.Nora's expression was a masterclass in disdain, her lips curling into a sneer. "Why should we talk?" she drawled, her voice dripping with boredom. "Oh, seems your hubby isn't by your side anymore." Her laughter was a mocking taunt, a cruel jab at Layla's vulnerable state.Layla's face twisted in anguish, her eyes flashing with anger. "I met Hazel," she spat, her words tumbling out in a rush. "And she...she was pregnant before she was chased out." The revelation hung in the air like a challenge, a gauntlet thrown at Nora's feet.But Nora's response was a shrug, a careless dismissal of Layla's concerns. "So...why are you telling me this?" she asked, her voice laced with indifference. "I don't care about Hazel or you, so you should probably find someone else to talk to." Her eyes

Ethan stepped out of his car and let out a deep sigh, the weight of his troubles palpable in the heavy air. He hesitated for a moment, collecting his thoughts before pushing open the door to the dimly lit bar. The sounds of laughter and clinking glasses enveloped him, a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside. As he made his way through the crowd, his eyes locked on Henry, sitting in the corner, sipping his drink with an air of nonchalance. Ethan's approach was met with a skeptical gaze, Henry's eyes narrowing as he took a slow sip. "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting," Ethan offered, his voice laced with a hint of contrition. But Henry's response was far from forgiving. "Now you're apologizing?" Henry scoffed, his tone dripping with disbelief. "I know you, Ethan. You don't apologize unless you want something." The words hung in the air like a challenge, a reminder of the complicated history between them. Ethan's sigh was heavy with resignation as he took a seat besid

Days later~ Naya’s Wedding The palace, once a symbol of tranquility and serenity, was now a hub of activity, bustling with energy and purpose. The air was alive with the hum of conversation, the clatter of pots and pans, and the soft rustle of fabrics as the maids scurried about, each one intent on their assigned task.In the kitchen, a flurry of activity ensued as maids busied themselves preparing a grand feast, their hands moving with precision and grace as they chopped, stirred, and seasoned the dishes. The aroma of roasting meats and freshly baked bread wafted through the air, tantalizing the taste buds and building anticipation for the grand event to come.Meanwhile, in the grand hall, a team of maids was hard at work, adorning the space with intricate decorations and lavish furnishings. The sound of laughter and chatter filled the room as they worked together, their hands moving in perfect harmony as they crafted a breathtaking spectacle. The hall, once a stark and empty space,

The award was presented to Hazel, and she beamed with pride as she accepted it, her eyes shining with tears of joy. The cameras flashed, capturing the moment forever, as she posed with her coveted prize.But amidst the celebration, a stark contrast unfolded. Layla's face contorted in disbelief, her body trembling with rage. "How can this happen?" she muttered, her voice laced with venom. "I...I made sure my dresses were better than hers." Her eyes blazed with a fierce intensity, her mind reeling in shock.Meanwhile, Hazel's voice rang out, filled with gratitude and humility. "Thank you so much...and thanks to my family that made this possible for me. This award is dedicated to my new-found family." She smiled, her heart full of love and appreciation.The audience erupted into cheers and applause, but one voice stood out above the rest. Maya's screams of excitement echoed through the hall, her voice hoarse from shouting. "Go, sis! Go, sis!" she yelled insanely, her face flushed wit

In the dimly lit cell room, Layla's fragile form lay motionless on the cold, hard floor, her body curled up in a futile attempt to find comfort in the unforgiving space. Her eyes were sunken, her skin pale, and her dark hair matted against her scalp. The only sound was her soft, labored breathing, a stark contrast to the turmoil that had ravaged her life.Suddenly, the heavy footsteps of the guards echoed through the room, their keys jangling ominously as they approached. Nora, her face twisted in a scowl, strode in behind them, her eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. She gazed down at Layla with contempt, her lip curling in disgust."You dare to sleep after everything you've done?" Nora spat, her voice venomous. "You're a curse, a plague on our society, and you dare to rest?"With a swift motion, Nora reached for the nearby water pitcher and flung its contents at Layla, drenching her in an icy deluge. Layla's eyes snapped open, her body jolting upright as she gasped for air, her h