Semua Bab From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna : Bab 121 - Bab 130

Three days before the wedding, Isla found herself climbing the steps of a sleek private jet, the Lockwood family crest emblazoned on its tail. The early morning sun glinted off the aircraft's polished exterior as pack members filed in behind her. Miranda and Taylor flanked her, while her parents and elder sister Clara, followed close behind, their expressions a mixture of excitement and disbelief."I still can't believe we're flying private to Belize," Clara whispered, her eyes wide as she took in the jet's luxurious interior. Plush leather seats, polished wood tables, and a fully stocked bar greeted them. "This is like something out of a movie."Isla couldn't help but agree. Even after five months with Liam, there were still moments when the sheer magnitude of his wealth caught her off guard. This was definitely one of those moments.Liam was already aboard, speaking quietly with the pilot. He turned when they entered, his face lighting up as he caught sight of Isla. In three long st

With just two days left until the wedding, the island transformed into a bustling hub of activity. What had been a peaceful paradise now hummed with purpose and excitement as Liam's private retreat became a nation of celebration all its own.Isla woke early that morning to the sound of boats approaching the shore. Standing on the terrace of the master suite, she watched as a fleet of gleaming yachts and elegant boats made their way to the island's main dock. Each vessel carried decorators, caterers, lighting specialists, and various other professionals required to transform the already stunning setting into something truly magical."They've been arriving since dawn," Liam said, appearing beside her with two steaming mugs of coffee. He handed one to her, his eyes following her gaze to the activity below. "Marcus has been coordinating everything. You don't need to worry about a thing."Isla accepted the coffee gratefully, wrapping her hands around the warm mug. "I'm not worried," she as

The night had grown quiet.Most of the guests had retreated to their accommodations, leaving the island in a state of peaceful slumber. But sleep eluded Isla as she stood on the suite's balcony, her hands gripping the railing as she gazed out at the dark expanse of ocean before her.The moon hung nearly full in the sky, casting a silver pathway across the water. Waves rolled gently toward the shore, their rhythmic sound usually a comfort to her. Tonight, however, not even the ocean's eternal lullaby could soothe the ache in her chest.Her mind kept replaying the moment from the bonfire—the casual way that woman had mentioned being in a hot tub with Liam, the knowing laughter from the others, as if it were just one of many such stories they could have shared. Perhaps it was.Isla had never considered herself the jealous type. She'd always believed that people's pasts were their own, that what mattered was the present and the commitment they made to each other. But theory was one thing

Morning dawned clear and bright on the day of the wedding. Isla woke early, her eyes opening to the soft golden light filtering through the curtains. For a moment, she simply lay there, savoring the knowledge that by sunset, she would be Liam's wife officially. Outside, the ocean murmured its constant rhythm, a soothing soundtrack to the most important day of her life.Last night's near full moon had been spectacular, hanging heavy and luminous over the island. According to pack tradition, a wedding under a full moon was blessed—a union that would be fruitful and enduring. Isla wasn't usually superstitious, but she couldn't help feeling that the timing was perfect, as if the universe itself approved of their match.A soft knock at the door broke through. It was Miranda, followed by a team of people carrying garment bags, makeup cases, and various styling tools."The glam squad has arrived," Miranda announced with a grin. "Hollywood's finest, at your service."Isla sat up, suddenly f

Liam's smile was radiant as he gazed at Isla, his blue eyes sparkling with admiration and love. Standing tall at the altar, he looked every inch the prince charming from the fairy tales she had dreamed about as a child. The golden light of the setting sun cast him in an ethereal glow, highlighting the strong lines of his face and the genuine emotion written across his features. His posture was confident yet tender, a man ready to commit his life to the woman he loved beyond measure.When their hands joined, Isla felt that familiar electric current pass between them—the invisible bond that had drawn them together from their very first meeting. In this perfect moment, surrounded by flowers and music and the gentle island breeze, Isla could almost forget the hardships that had brought them here. The struggles seemed distant now, like shadows disappearing in the bright light of their love.A collective gasp rippled through the assembled guests, pulling Isla and Liam from their private mo