All Chapters of Alpha’s Scumbag: Sorry My Luna: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Georgia’s POVOnce I was done filling in the information on the Google Sheet, I sat back in the chair. I had been waiting for Mr. KD to come downstairs, but he never did.A sigh escaped me as I glanced toward the grand staircase, but I dismissed the idea of calling out to him. He wasn’t the kind of man who liked interruptions. I had quickly learned that since stepping into this house. Mr. KD was a man of few words, always straight to the point. No small talk, no pleasantries, always minding his business. He doesn’t even chitchat with me.Deciding I had waited long enough, I stood and picked up the laptop. The elevator was the fastest way up. Stepping inside, I pressed the button for the top floor, the numbers ascending as a smooth chime accompanied each level.When the doors finally slid open, I was met with the sight of his room door at the far end. I hesitated before stepping out. I made my way there. This was my first time coming to his room. Something about it made my pulse quicke

Georgia’s POVThe moment we stepped into the extravagant banquet hall, I felt the weight of a hundred eyes turning toward us. Everyone was dressed in their most expensive attire. “Stand straight, don’t slouch,” KD murmured under his breath as we strode forward. His sharp hazel eyes moved toward me briefly before returning to the sea of guests waiting to greet him. “Try not to embarrass yourself within the first five minutes.”That was too harsh, coming from a man who had just spent the entire car ride here smirking at me like I was his personal entertainment for the evening.“I’m sorry sir,” I huffed under my breath, adjusting the strap of my evening clutch while maintaining what I hoped was a confident expression. For some reasons, I felt here looked familiar. As if I had been here before.I was here as his personal assistant, nothing more, nothing less. My job was to follow him, smile when necessary, and most importantly not make a fool of myself.“Ah, Kael! You made it!” A tall, b

Lucy’s POVThe tires screeched against the gravel as I halted the car in front of a lonely, uncompleted building. The place was abandoned, forgotten by time.I switched off the engine and sat still for a moment, gripping the steering wheel as I stared in front. I didn’t want to be here, but this was necessary. I had to get this over with.Stepping out, I shut the door with a soft thud and made my way toward the entrance of the building. My boots crunched against the dirt and scattered debris. The woman was already inside, waiting for me.She stood near the center of the hollow structure, arms crossed over her chest. Her eyes met mine as I approached, her expression unreadable.“You came,” she said simply.I nodded, shoving my hands into my pockets. “I don’t have much time.”She tilted her head slightly, studying me, then nodded in understanding. “I figured as much.”I hesitated before speaking again, exhaling slowly. “How are the babies?”“They’re fine,” she answered, her tone calm,

Kael’s POVFor the past few hours, I have been having sleepless night. I laid in bed, staring at the ceiling, but my mind refused to rest. Georgia’s thoughts filled my mind. I miss her a lot no matter how hard I try not to.With a sigh, I sat up, running a hand through my hair. Maybe a distraction would help. I reached for the folder on my nightstand, the doctor’s report. My fingers hesitated over the seal before I finally ripped it open, scanning the words. No cure had been found yet.I picked up my phone and did research again online, Page after page, medical journals, forums, even obscure theories but still found nothing. I exhaled sharply, gripping my phone tighter. A lonely man. That’s what I was. Not just lonely, but empty. A failed king. No wife. No children. No family here. The title meant nothing when there was no one to carry it on, no one to call my own.If not a wife, then at least a child.Maybe a surrogate mother? Or maybe Adoption? A child to carry my name, to look up

Georgia’s POVKael stopped at a supermarket on our way home, surprising me by heading straight into the babies section. I watched as he picked out items, turning packages over as if trying to decide if that particular product was the best. He grabbed a pink pacifier and then immediately put it back, replacing it with a blue one, I raised a brow.“They’re twins. You should get both,” I pointed out.He grunted and tossed both into the basket, along with diapers, baby wipes, formula, and what seemed like half the baby section. By the time we reached the cashier, I was convinced he had no idea what he was buying.When we got home, my eyes immediately landed on the babies, still fast asleep while we cradled them. Something about their tiny faces, so peaceful and innocent, tugged at something deep inside me. A soft spot.Kael’s voice pulled me from my thoughts. “Make arrangements for them. Get a nanny to take care of them.”I turned to him, my arms crossing over my chest. “I want to take ca