Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 269: Drugged

Astrid's POV

"It wasn't real," Killian insisted, his voice raw with desperation. "None of it was real."

I stared at him, disbelief burning through me like an unstoppable fire. His words "none of it was real" — echoed in my head, but I couldn't bring myself to believe him.

Not this time. Not after everything. He couldn't just say it wasn't real and expect the pain to disappear.

I scoffed, my jaw tightening as the anger simmered just beneath the surface, ready to spill over. "None of

it was real?" I repeated, my voice thick with frustration, laced with disbelief. "What, Killian? The dinner? The marriage? You can't just pretend it doesn't exist because you suddenly feel guilty!"

It was always the same with him. Killian, always trying to backtrack, always trying to explain things away as if a few desperate words could fix everything.

As if all the hurt he'd caused could vanish the moment he decided to acknowledge it. He didn't get to rewrite our history just because he couldn't face the consequences.

He opened his mouth to respond, but something shifted in him. His expression darkened, his eyes clouding over with an intensity I hadn't seen before.

Before I could even process what was happening, he moved toward me with a sudden force, trapping me against the wall with his arms.

I gasped in shock, my body tensing as his face came dangerously close to mine. His hand reached out as

if he wanted to pull me closer, but there was nothing tender or gentle in his touch.

raw-hungry. His lips hovered too close to mine, his breath warm and ragged

trembling as I

raced at our proximity, confusion and fear swirling inside me. What on earth was

him. It was Killian, but

overwhelmed by something darker. There was a heaviness to it, an unnatural

Immediately, I knew.

drugged," I breathed, the realization slamming into

his chest, trying to get away from the heat of him, but his

the second time he has been

I had let it happen. I allowed him to do whatever he wanted thinking that I was just fulfilling my duty

him with the same uncontrolled desire, and I helped him satiate

I pushed harder, my hands trembling as I forced him away from me, but it

trying to close the gap between us, his breathing

found my waist, pulling me closer, and I could feel the heat radiating

wasn't that girl anymore. I wouldn't make

tightened,

stronger than me

head on against

the small pressure point on his neck. It was a move Drystan had taught me when I was still his

way to incapacitate

pressed hard, my fingers finding the right spot, and

wolf was strong enough to fight against the drowsiness caused by what I did. "Don't do this," I whispered, my voice breaking, though I couldn't tell if

effort, but the