All Chapters of From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Liam led Isla back to their luxurious suite, the scent of roses filling the air as they entered. The room was a haven of opulence, with a grand bed adorned with silk curtains and a stunning view of the ocean. But what caught Isla's attention was the swimming pool, its surface shimmering with rose petals floating delicately. It was a scene straight out of a romantic fantasy.As they stepped inside, Isla's heart raced with anticipation and a hint of nervousness. She had never been with a man before, and Liam's intense gaze made her feel both desired and exposed. The memory of their passionate encounter earlier, interrupted by the mysterious stranger, only added to her excitement."You look breathtaking, Isla," Liam said, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine. He moved closer, his muscular frame towering over her. Isla felt a rush of heat as she took in his chiseled features, his broad shoulders, and the tantalizing glimpse of his sculpted chest beneath his shirt."I-I feel a bit

Isla lay in the soft sheets of the four-poster bed, the curtains billowing gently in the breeze from the open window. The room was luxurious, the kind of place she had only dreamed of staying in. The sea view hotel in Nysoria was everything they had hoped for, but in that moment, all she could focus on was the aftermath of what had just happened.As she shifted slightly, she felt a twinge of discomfort, a reminder of the intimacy she had just shared with Liam. It was a mix of pain and pleasure, a whirlwind of emotions that left her breathless. She glanced down at the bed, her heart sinking as she noticed droplets of blood on the pristine white sheets. It was a stark reminder of her lost virginity, a symbol of the vulnerability she had just embraced.Wrapping her naked body in the soft blanket, she swung her legs over the side of the bed and stood up. The cool air of the room sent a shiver down her spine, and she made her way to the window, drawn by the breathtaking view of the Nysoria

Isla stood at the table, her heart racing as she tried to process what she had just seen. The man at the bar looked strikingly similar to Liam—his dark hair, strong jawline, and confident demeanor were all too familiar. It was impossible, she thought. No other man could look as good as Liam. Yet here was someone who could be his twin, and the sight sent a wave of confusion through her.She excused herself from the poker game, her curiosity piqued. “I’ll be right back,” she told Liam, who nodded, his focus still on the cards in front of him. As she made her way through the crowd, her heart pounded in her chest. What was she doing? Why did she feel compelled to investigate this look-alike?As she approached the bar, she could see the man more clearly. He was leaning against the counter, a drink in hand, and speaking to a stunning woman who looked like a Russian supermodel. Her long legs and striking features made her stand out, and Isla felt a pang of insecurity wash over her.“Listen,

After returning to the suite, Isla's mind raced with the weight of her conversation with Maximilian Lockwood. Her hands trembled as she pulled out her phone, staring at the screen before carefully typing in the number he had given her. The name itself carried such power – Maximilian Lockwood, one of the strongest werewolves in history, now hiding from an unknown threat so dangerous he couldn't even tell his own son.She saved the number quickly, trying to push away the gnawing questions that threatened to overwhelm her. What could be so terrifying that it would drive such a powerful Alpha into hiding? She shook her head, desperate to clear her thoughts, and headed to the bedroom to change.The silk dress slipped from her shoulders, pooling at her feet like water. Just as she reached for more comfortable clothes, the door swung open. Liam stood there, his blue eyes widening as they took in the sight of her. The air seemed to crackle with electricity between them."Wow," he breathed, hi

The water of the pool had long since settled, the ripples of their passionate encounter fading into the depths of memory. Isla lay nestled against Liam, the warmth of his body enveloping her like a cocoon. The night had been a whirlwind of emotions, laughter, and an intimacy that had ignited something deep within her. She felt safe, cherished, and utterly content as she drifted into a peaceful slumber, the weight of the world slipping away.As the first light of dawn crept into the suite, Isla stirred, the soft rays of sunlight filtering through the sheer curtains. She blinked slowly, taking in the luxurious surroundings, the plush bedding, and the gentle rise and fall of Liam’s chest beside her. He was still asleep, his strong arms wrapped securely around her, holding her close. The sensation was intoxicating, and she couldn’t help but smile at the sight of him, his features softened in sleep.Isla felt a sense of tranquility wash over her, a stark contrast to the chaos of the previo