Alpha's Regret the Luna is Secret Heiress (by Sylvia) novel Chapter 11

Chapter 9: Awakening and Awakening–1

Chapter 9: Awakening and Awakening

(Olivia’s POV)

I woke naturally, stretching my limbs across the soft sheets as sunlight streamed through the

windows of Moonlight Manor.

“Ah-” I yawned contentedly, relishing the unusual sensation of freedom. “The feeling of not having to go to work is just so comfortable.”

After a leisurely shower, I dressed in comfortable clothes and headed downstairs. The familiar

scent of freshly brewed herb tea and venison broth greeted me as I entered the dining room.

Martha Jenkins had prepared breakfast for two, with place settings arranged neatly across

from each other. I glanced at the empty seat opposite mine but said nothing as I took my

place.

Martha noticed my arrival and approached with a pot of steaming tea. “Miss Winters, is Mr. Grey not coming down for breakfast today?” she asked, her voice tinged with confusion.

I calmly accepted the cup she offered, inhaling the soothing aroma before taking a sip. “He

didn’t come back last night, so probably not.”

Martha’s eyes widened slightly before she quickly composed herself, realizing she was being nosy. With a small nod, she quietly retreated to the kitchen, leaving me to enjoy my breakfast

in peace.

The venison broth was rich and flavorful, prepared exactly as I liked it. For three years, Martha had learned my preferences, always ensuring my comfort despite her primary loyalty to the Grey family. I appreciated her kindness, one of the few genuine things I’d experienced in this

house.

As I finished my meal, my phone vibrated with an incoming message. Connor Rivers‘ name

flashed on the screen, bringing an unexpected warmth to my chest.

“Livvy, do you want the engagement dress to be custom–made or just pick a current–season designer one?”

I hesitated, my finger hovering over the keyboard. Custom–made would be beautiful, but would there be enough time? I realized I didn’t even know when the ceremony would take place.

“When is the engagement ceremony scheduled?” I typed back.

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Connor’s response came quickly. “Not fixed yet. Whenever you finish things in Harbor City and

return to Riverdale, we can set it.”

I felt a small smile form on my lips. Unlike Ethan, Connor never pressured me or made

decisions without my input.

“Okay, I’ll be done here in nine days,” I assured him.

“Great,” he replied, and I could almost hear the gentle tone he always used with me.

I considered the timeframe. Custom tailoring would be cutting it close, and I didn’t want to

rush the artisans.

“I’ll just pick from the current season’s dresses, I’ll go pick one,” I decided.

“Okay, let me know when you decide,” Connor responded.

Just as I was about to exit my messages, a notification caught my eye–a new message from

Ethan Grey. My heart skipped a beat, not from longing but from wariness.

I clicked on it and found a video waiting to be played. Taking a deep breath, I pressed play.

The scene unfolded in a dimly lit private room, music thumping in the background. Ethan was clearly drunk, his normally perfect appearance disheveled as he leaned intimately into

Cassandra’s embrace.

“Cassie, you finally came back…” he mumbled, his words slurred but distinct. “I knew you would… I waited five years for you…”

The background was filled with noisy jeers and laughter. I recognized the voices–Ethan’s friends, Sophie Parker, and others from their social circle. All familiar faces who had smiled at

me while harboring contempt.

Cassandra held him with practiced tenderness, a soft smile playing on her lips. “Ethan, you’re

drunk,” she said, her voice carrying just the right note of concern.

He rubbed against her, his movements clumsy but determined. “No, I’m perfectly sober… You

are Cassandra Evans, my one true love, I’m not wrong… See, I’m sober…”

Someone in the background jeered loudly, “Ethan, if Cassandra is your true love, then what

about Olivia?”

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