The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

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Chapter 285

Chapter 285

-Ava's POV-

I didn't know what to expect when I walked into the hospital.

Eliza had driven me, and I had convinced both her and Isabella that whatever this was, it wasn't anything I couldn't handle. I had told them to go home, insisting I'd be fine. But standing here now, staring through the glass at the tiny form in the incubator, I realized I had been wrong.

I wasn't fine.

My heart pounded in my chest, my breathing uneven as I tried to wrap my head around what I was seeing.

I shook my head, my voice barely above a whisper, "I don't understand... How is this possible? It's been a week. Why did they call you? I just... I don't..." I trailed off, unable to form the words because none of this made sense.

Grayson stood beside me, his gaze also fixed on the incubator. "I didn't want to take any chances, so I gave an order to be notified of anything unusual-like Dylan coming back to life," He said dryly before his expression darkened. "Then, earlier today, I got a call. They found the body of a pregnant woman washed up on the shore. I knew it was Crystal. Somehow.....she was still alive when they brought her in."

I tore my gaze away from the incubator to look at him.

"She didn't make it," He continued after a moment. "But the baby... she did."

My eyes flickered back to the tiny girl lying in the incubator, covered in wires and tubes, so small it didn't seem real. Crystal and Dylan's daughter.

I felt my throat tighten. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to feel. Shock? Guilt? Pity? All I knew was that I needed air because suddenly, the hospital mask I had on was suffocating me.

I exhaled a shaky breath, "Can we talk outside?"

Grayson nodded, leading the way out of the NICU, and the moment we stepped into the hallway, I felt like I could breathe again.

Before I could speak, he did.

"Are you

still angry with me?"

I blinked, caught off guard by the question, "No. I'm not," I sighed, running a hand over my face, “It's just... everything has been a lot. I haven't been handling it well. It's over, but it doesn't feel like it's over, and I don't know why everything still feels... wrong."

He studied me for a long moment before he asked, "So being with me feels wrong?"

I frowned, "That's not what I said, Grayson."

"Then what are you saying, Ava?"

I exhaled sharply. "I don't know! Everything is sinking in all at once-the threats, the chaos—and it's overwhelming. And you've been staying away, too, so don't start pinning this all on me."

His jaw tensed, "I've been staying away because visiting the old house is the only thing you've agreed to do with me since everything ended. And after that, you shut me out."

His words struck a nerve, frustration bubbling up inside me, "Well, I'm sorry I'm not dealing well with the fact that I just

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went through hell"

trying to

my arms, stubborn, "I'm not trying to

space,

"No."

my lips before I even realized I had spoken. My heart clenched painfully in my chest as I looked at him, really looked at him, and for the first time in weeks, I saw

want you to keep staying away," I whispered, stepping forward, "I'm sorry, Grayson I didn't mean to push you aw I just... I don't know how

voice breaking. "Everything has

me for a moment, his expression

distance between us,

he didn't move then, slowly, his arms came

was afraid I might slip away again. I pressed my face into

grounding and my hands reached

The weight of everything that had happened, everything we had been through.

to be confused,

hard, my

to go through it alone," He continued, his voice softer now. "You don't have to push me away. You

my emotions spilling over before I could stop them. My fingers found the soft fabric of

tilting his head down to look at me, "You know that's my

let out a small laugh, muffled against his

and I could hear the smile in his voice. "You're lucky

to meet his gaze, my hands still gripping the lapels

his fingers brushing a stray strand of hair from my face, "I miss

cracked at his words, the last of my resistance

I whispered again, my voice barely audible. "I didn't mean

softened, "I

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lingering against the fabric of

I finally

the NICU, where the tiny baby

to do about her?" I

hands sliding into his pockets as he

was, I didn't know

knew only pain and destruction. And even though Crystal had been my twin sister, there was no

was a way to right

moment before he finally

certainty in his voice, "I

corner of his mouth lifting in that knowing way of his, "You didn't need

Because deep down, I knew he was right. The thought of leaving her, of letting fate decide what

Dylan's daughter, Grayson. I hate him as much as

fully, his expression unreadable, "She's just a baby, Ava." His voice was calm, but there was an edge of conviction behind it. "She hasn't done anything wrong. And

swallowed hard,

what both Crystal and Dylan were," Grayson continued, his voice

to the floor as my thoughts tangled