A TWISTED FATE FOR THE CURSED LUNA

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ously, as my eyes drifted from my phone

was yet to arrive home. His phone switched off

stine and asked about his whereabouts and he gave me the same res

oicemail. I hissed and flung my phone o

ek.if something had come up, he would have told me. Always had. His

hed for my phone to dial 911 silently cursing myself for not doing it sooner, b

nown n

confused about if I shou

if this was a ransom call? I felt a l

it costs, I'll pay it, I

h anxiety and hurry said. "Am I s

you calling me?" My voice tre

Your husband was involved in a serious accident. W

en blinked back tears and found my voice. "I

ithout caring if I the were on right. My dog suki barked behind me as I rushe

ed as I kept on accelerating at a rapid speed. It w

my back pocket with one hand on the staring

answered br

" the voice s

t!" I shouted,

our husband... Has b

. My palms went c

ed, tears clou

espo

t I had just heard when I noticed

ime to see a jeep charging towards me. I didn't ev

le

le

she

de me regain consciousne

t drifted into my nose. I tried to stand, but something

eard rustling of leaves, lights coming from behind and hop

oice said and my eye

ding outside the shatter

hell?...I

red "Hell

be dead?" I muttere

ed in an accident? Looks like you're the one that

him. A voice I hadn't h

ep br

that cruel glint in his eyes. "Sur

I couldn't move. Fear surged through me

h the broken glasses c

ve just handed over the inheritance when I asked. Then I w

wound. It felt like I was stung by bees. I gasped for

nother

ty blood, son." Monica, my stepmother's voice so

ng, my body screamed in pain.

to Monica, as I felt a hot trial of fresh tea

an anything to Derek, my childhood crush turned lov

omplete facade planned by my step-family, who I thought I had esc

h

up my assets which I inherited from

because of my late mother, Mirabel. A werewolf who left her pack for reasons she

a scent blocker my mother gave me. Derek never knew

Come say goodbye to your best friend so she

d her hands around Derek's shoulder. The same shoulder I used to cl

mind lingered back. Was it her voice? The one that had said "Is

ach passing second, but the people that surrounded me cared les

't utter a word. Her silence sa

athetic," Jacob sneered. "You should have

grandpa gave to

my father even as a maid... You should never have existed. I

will die the same way," Monica ad

ll this while I'd belie

ed the job,"

arlotte whispered and the all moved away fro

fought to escape out of the driver's seat, but to no a

ng my own death as t

ithholding me captive in the car. I finally submitted to

this poor orphan a second chance bef