Divorced, I became Luna

Chapter 3 Destined Fate

Ryan reached out his hand to me and said, "Be my girlfriend, or I hope you can be my Luna. I don't know if I deserve you, but I'm willing to hand over all my assets to you to manage. I will always treat you well, help you get revenge, and support you in whatever you want to do. Also, I love you."

I closed my eyes and said, "I've heard 'I love you' from David's mouth too."

He shrugged and said, "Then I'll prove it with my actions. When you're better, I'll take you out to relax. I've already sent someone to retrieve the documents you left at David's place, so you don't have to worry."

During this time, he has been taking care of me in the hospital, treating me like a princess and caring forme. I haven't enjoyed such a life for a long time, and it even made me somewhat addicted.

Every day at six o'clock Ryan would punctually replace the white tulips at the bedside, the petals must maintain five complete and gracefully spread curves,and the Givenchy velvet blanket replaced the hospital's bed sheets,making it very comfortable to lie down.

Before my infusion, he would use his warm thumb to repeatedly rub the back of my hand until the vein no longer resisted the needle,and I would smell the increasingly strong scent of red wine on him.

When I was reading, I saw him sending emails, with the message stating that all work was postponed until she was discharged.

I asked, "Why are you so good to me?"

He said, "You deserve the best, and I really like the peach scent on you, sweet and intoxicating."

I really wish this were a dream.

After I was discharged from the hospital, he took me to the seaside. The sea here is very vast, the water a deep blue, complementing his icy blue eyes.

He said to me, "When I'm in a bad mood, I come here, shout out loud to the sea, and all my troubles disappear. Do you want to try?"

I looked at the endless ocean, and suddenly a bold idea came to my mind. I took off the wedding ring from my hand and threw it fiercely into the sea, shouting, "David, you don't deserve my love."

He looked very surprised at me, and I said taking a deep breath"Shouting it out really does make me feel much better."

He pointedatthe ring on my ring finger and said, "After all, that's three years of your memories."

I said, "What's wrong with throwing away the ring and cutting ties with my past self?"

He laughed loudly, "That's great, I happen to have a gift for you too."

He took out a delicately wrapped velvet box from his pocket, half-kneeling, and said, "Beautiful lady, will you be my girlfriend?"

As he spoke, he opened the small box, revealing a pair of rings, which were thousands of times more beautiful than the wedding ring David gave me.

I covered my mouth in excitement, "Seriously? Giving me rings just to ask me to be your girlfriend?"

He said, "Your hands are beautiful, perfect for wearing rings,why not wear the one I give you? I promise you'll never want to take it off."

I held out my hand and said, "Alright, I agree. Maybe this is a gamble, but I'm willing."

After all the hurt,I still want to believe in someone's love for me. Maybe I just want to quickly move on from my previous relationship, and Ryan became the one who healed me.

We embraced tightly and kissed by the seaside; at that moment, all the passersby became our backdrop.

Ryan took me to the restaurant to eat, pulled out a chair for me and said, "Do you know why I gave you the ring?"

I sat down and asked, "Why?"

He carefully cut my steak into small pieces and said to me, "Three years ago, you and I were actually engaged, but you insisted on marrying David at the time, and I don’t like forcing anyone, so that marriage was nullified. I still haven’t married since then."

I thought back and indeed that had happened, but at the time I loved David so deeply that I never even thought about who that fiancé I had never met was.

I looked at the dazzling ring on my hand and wondered, could this be the destined fate? We weren't together three years ago, but three years later, I still fell in love with him.

He is very knowledgeable, and we can talk about many fields together, such as finance, art, and philosophy.

He has unique insights into Shakespeare and can also resonate with Kant. I like his confident and gentlemanly demeanor. I admired him more and more. We talked until very late, and through the window, I could see the white moon.

Ryan suddenly glanced at his watch, "Sorry, I have to excuse myself for a moment."

He pulled out a chair and stood up, while I slowly savored the red wine on the table alone.

“Darling, this restaurant is really upscale.” I heard a familiar voice.

Danny coquettishly linked arms with David and walked in, “Today I want to eat the most expensive steak here.”She had dressed up carefully today, wearing a white dress, and the sapphire necklace around her neck sparkled, but now I no longer cared.

He said, “Alright, whatever you want to eat, I’ll satisfy you.”

Danny’s eyes met mine; she was first very surprised, then looked contemptuous,and then walked over to memocking me, “Why would a poor she-wolf like you appear in such a high-end restaurant? Could it be that after divorcing David, you became a prostitute?”

My fingers lightly tapped the table twice, “That’s rude. Didn’t your father teach you manners?”

Danny called over the hotel lobby manager and said, “Make this poor she-wolf leave right now; she doesn’t deserve to eat here.”

The manager looked very troubled, “This is inappropriate.”

At that moment, I saw Ryan return. He spoke to me very gently, saying, "You don't need to worry, I'll handle it."

He said, "Ms. Sophia is my most esteemed guest, understand?"

The manager immediately said to Danny, "If you don't want to see Ms. Sophiahere,then you can leave now, and you don't need to come back to dine with us in the future."

David thought Danny was really foolish to have provoked the Alpha.

But Danny didn’t realize the seriousness of the situation; the pampering and spoiling from her family had turned her into a fool. “That poor she-wolf Sophia, she’s just a housewife, why does she get to eat here?”

At that moment, I picked up the red wine on the table, stepped forward, and splashed it hard onto Danny’s face. “I told you to leave here immediately, didn’t you hear me? Do you want me to beat you? Don’t want your pup anymore?”

Danny glared at me, nervously clutching her belly. “I’m going to tell my dad.” Then she ran out crying.

David kept apologizing to Ryan and then ran out after her.

I am helpless, I really feel like a bad she-wolf, but I feel very happy. Ryan said to me, "I didn't expect you to be so fierce sometimes."