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The Alpha's Cursed Luna

Synopsis: Amara hid her beauty since she was young. Her mother told her that her beauty might become her ruin, therefore she wore a mask and hid the scar that her mother had given her. When she met Gerard who accepted her despite her ugliness, she believed he was the man destined for her. But her fantasy was mercilessly broken after her lover sold her to an old nobleman for a pouch of gold coins. She then met Azer, a man working at a bakery. Azer, who strikes her as a mysterious guy who suddenly appeared and invaded her broken heart which she swore to never let be swayed by another again, kept pouring her attention and kindness. Can Amara trust a man again? Or will she forever cage her heart on the walls she built herself? But what happens if, along the way of treasuring her newfound love, she learns that the scar she bears isn't just a simple scar, but a mark of a curse? As she gathers and unfolds the hidden and lost memories of her childhood, slowly, her identity is revealed. And so does the mystery surrounding Azer. --- This novel is the next series after the story of Kyden and Mona [Summoned by a Pretend Villainess]. The novels aren't connected, but the world-building is the same. The characters were living in the same world. Check it out too^^ Thank you for stopping by! Please support me in this journey! - superAyan

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89. The search for Amara

The air was thick with tension as Amara, bound and blindfolded, was dragged through the cold, dimly lit corridor. Her heart pounded in her chest, fear for herself and the unborn child growing with every step.

She regained consciousness in the carriage and tried to escape, but when she realized that they could harm her body, she immediately changed her demeanor and obediently followed their orders.

She had been taken without warning, her freedom stolen, and now she was at the mercy of those who had captured her. Every whisper and every footstep echoed ominously around her, heightening her dread.

Eventually, the footsteps stopped, and Amara heard the creak of a heavy door opening. She was roughly shoved forward, stumbling into the room.

"Ugh…no…" Amara whispered to herself, clutching her stomach.