Chasing The Rejected Luna’s Heart 99
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Chapter 99

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“Why are you following me?” Delilah asked, turning and glaring. They were standing in front of her house.

“I wanted to make sure you got home safely,” Luca murmured, unsure of his excuse. Was it wrong to admit he missed her? He missed her terribly.

“And you suddenly care about my well-being?” she asked. He sighed.

“Look, Delilah,” he began, “we don’t have to be like this. We can go back to how things were before.”

“Exactly, we used to be close, but I don’t want to be close to you anymore. I don’t want to feel the way you made me feel that day,” she murmured. He frowned, reaching for her, but she moved away, dropping her phone. It immediately rang.

The caller ID made his blood boil. Why did it say “Boyfriend”?

She answered, pressing the phone to her ear.

“Baby,” she said. Her engrossed expression hid his sour face.

“I miss you, princess. When are you coming to visit?” he heard the man say. Luca’s face hardened.

“I miss you too, but I can only come when Mom’s better. If you beg me nicely, I might sneak out once or twice,” she purred seductively. His penis twitched.

Not now, he thought.

Unable to bear it, he grabbed her phone. She stared at him, wide-eyed.

“Hey! What’s wrong with you?! Give me my phone!” she yelled, trying to reach it. He held it high above her head. “Content from NovelDrama.Org” [This should be removed or properly cited]

“Does Damon know you have a boyfriend?” he asked. She scoffed.

“Unlike you, my brother doesn’t control my life. Hand it over!” she yelled, jumping to reach it. He could only stare at her breasts as they bounced. He still remembered how soft and plump they were.

Distracted, she snatched the phone. She huffed, glared at him, and pressed the phone to her ear.

“I’m sorry, a strange man grabbed my phone. I have no idea why he’s being so nosy,” she muttered, glaring at him before unlocking the door and going inside.

He slipped in before she could close the door.

“I’ll call you later, baby,” she murmured into the phone, hanging up and turning to him. “Can I help you? Why are you in my house?”

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Chapter 99 (Continued)

“You’re a bore, Luca. Can you leave? I’m sticky and need a bath and rest before seeing Clara. If you’ll excuse me,” she said, leaving her luggage in the living room and heading upstairs. He followed her.

She scoffed at his entrance.

“Are you serious? Why do you keep following me? Leave!” she said, but he remained motionless.

“You know what? I’m tired. When you’re tired, you’ll leave. You’ve seen it all before, anyway,” she murmured, beginning to undress. He gasped, watching her.

He was convinced Delilah didn’t realize how sexy she was. He hadn’t been able to get her out of his mind since that night. He’d even masturbated to the memory.

He knew he’d become even more obsessed if he had sex with her again, so he’d resisted her advances. They weren’t meant to be.

She became completely naked and walked to the bathroom. His eyes followed her swaying buttocks.

He should have left after hearing the shower turn on, forgetting that glorious night, but instead, he removed his tie and shirt and entered the bathroom. He had to taste her again.

She hadn't noticed him enter; she was singing. He watched her, wanting her desperately. She was perfect.

She turned, screaming at the sight of him.

“Luca, what in the world…” Before she could finish, he kissed her, the shower water soaking them both. She pushed him away, staring at him with wide eyes.

“Are you insane? What is wrong with you?” she asked, her confusion evident. Why wouldn't she be confused? He'd pushed her away, called their night a mistake, and now he was acting like an obsessive lunatic.

“Has he touched you?” he asked. She frowned.

“What are you talking about? Get out!” she ordered. He grabbed her face, pushing her against the wall, not gently. Her arousal, despite the strong scent of her soap, was immediate.

“Has he fucked you?” he asked. She glared into his eyes.

“And if he has? What are you going to do?” she challenged. He growled.

“I’ll track him down and have him killed. Your pussy belongs to me, your whole body belongs to me, and I’ll be damned if I let someone else touch what’s mine.”

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