His Human Luna Managed to Get Away Chapter 08

His Human Luna Managed to Get Away Chapter 08 The Reckoning

“It’s a boy! Miss Hale has given birth to a boy!”

The doctors’ excited announcements of the newborn filled the air, but Soreir could only see the mangled

body in front of him.

He shook his head, muttering, “No…. no…”

His legs felt like they were filled with lead. Even moving half a step took everything he had. He could barely stand, suffocating.

In a split of second, his vision went dark and flipped. His world became nothing but that horrifying red

“Blood… so much blood… Nia… where… where are you…”

Then someone gasped, “Oh my god! Someone’s dead!”

“Jumped off a building? Who is that? Looks familiar…”

“I think… that’s Mr. Shaw’s wife, Nia Reed?”

Amid the ringing in his ears and the chaotic screams, something slammed into Soren’s brain. His vision snapped into sharp focus.

He was surrounded by a pool of blood. He looked down and met Nia’s eyes-wide open, staring at nothing. “Nia!”

A sharp wrench tore at his heart. He threw himself over her and pressed his hand against her eyes. “Don’t… look at me like that… Nia… get up… please…”

His voice came out hoarse, unrecognizable. When his fingers touched her neck, he didn’t feel warm skin. Instead, there was sticky blood and… terrifying stiffness.

The echo of Nia’s final despairing words rang in Soren’s head, Soren held her tightly, overflowing with regret. “Nia… keep throwing tantrums at me… I… I like it when you make a fuss…”

The body in his arms hung limp. He frantically pressed his hand over her chest–where a heartbeat should have been, where warmth should have been, where their mating bond mark should have been.

But now, there was only a dead, flat silence.

The blood between his fingers grew cold. In his ears, all he could hear was the wind from Nia’s final phone

call.

Only then did Soren realize with horror–that wasn’t wind.

It was the howl of her fall. The sound of her swearing they would never see each other again, in this life or

the next.

Soren held her with all his might, but the tighter he held, the more she seemed to slip away despite him. Until he couldn’t even piece together a whole body.

Then he screamed at the doctors nearby, “Save Nia! Save her now!”

The doctor’s expression was grim “Mrs. Shaw jumped from the tenth oor. There are no signs of life

whatsoever…”

“Impossible!” Soren’s eyes nearly burst. He suddenly grabbed the doctor by the throat. “There has to be a way! Nia is just angry and throwing a tantrum. She loves me too much to kill herself…!”

“Schedule surgery for Nia right now! If she doesn’t make it, none of you with!”

The doctors exchanged uneasy glances. They scattered, picking up the scattered rereains from the ground and placing them on stretchers.

Someone tried to change the subject. “The young master is born, Mr. Shaw. Would you like to see him

first?’

The young master?!

Soren’s grief-stricken gaze turned to ice.

Bast*rd! Nia didn’t want this bast*rd!

All the hope and affection he had once felt for this child turned into nothing but burning hatred the moment Nia died.

He stormed down the hallway and slammed open the hospital room door.

Inside, everyone was celebrating the birth of the new life with joy.

But…

But his Nia had been pushed to her death!

‘Soren, the baby is here. Do you want to hold him?”

Rhea looked weak. Soren’s mother picked up the infant and held it out to him. “Soren, look! Rhea has given you a healthy baby boy. You’d better treat her well from now on-ah!”

Soren grabbed the baby’s neck. His grip was so tight it could snap an infant’s spine.

Chaos erupted. Fortunately, there were many people in the room. Ten men rushed forward and barely managed to restrain him.

“Soren! This is your own flesh and blood! What are you doing?!”

Rhea’s heart clenched. When she looked up again, tears were streaming down her face. “Soren, weren’t you looking forward to this baby’s birth? Why are you acting like this?” She steered the blame. “Is it Nia? Did

Nia throw another tantrum…”

“No! I don’t want it! I don’t want this bast*rd!”

Soren denied it with all his strength, struggling violently. “I don’t want this bast*rd! I only want Nia!”

He mattered to himself, tears covering his face. “Nia loved me so much… how could she leave me all alone?!”

No one around dared to say a word.

Thirty minutes passed before the doctor finally found evidence that confirmed Soren might be right-this

was no suicide.

His expression was grave.

“We cannot rule out homicide. We found numerous signs of severe abuse on Mrs. Shaw’s body.”