Marked By the Pureblood Alpha (Deanna and Luis) novel Chapter 328

**The Heart I Buried for You by Serene Lockwood**
**Chapter 328: Give You a Grand Funeral**

The humid warmth of the bathroom enveloped them, creating a cocoon of intimacy that felt both electric and suffocating.

Deanna bit her lip, stifling soft gasps that escaped her throat as her body succumbed to a delicious wave of trembling heat. Each sensation was heightened, as if every nerve ending was on fire.

Luis, with his effortless strength, didn’t even need to utilize his shoulder to keep her in place.

After being pushed to the brink of ecstasy repeatedly, Deanna’s mind raced with embarrassment:

*Why does Luis have so many ways to torture me?*

As the night deepened, the moonlight cascaded through the balcony doors like a delicate veil, painting the room in a soft, ethereal glow that made everything feel serene and warm.

Deanna lay sprawled on the bed, her arms instinctively wrapped around Luis’s solid waist, drawing comfort from the familiar cedar scent that enveloped him. It was a scent that felt like home, grounding her amidst the chaos of her thoughts.

Today had been overwhelming; the events had drained her more than she anticipated. She had convinced herself that sleeping in the Mooncrown Pack would be impossible.

Yet now, her eyelids felt heavy, and the world around her began to fade into a gentle blur.

“Luis…”

She murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

Luis’s dark, penetrating gaze remained fixed on her, his fingers tenderly combing through her soft curls, his voice a soothing balm. “What is it?”

Perhaps she was already drifting into the realm of dreams.

Deanna kept her eyes closed, a small smile tugging at her lips as she whispered, “Good… night.”

Moments later, the room fell into a tranquil silence, the only sound being the rhythmic rise and fall of her breathing.

She surrendered to sleep, a peaceful expression gracing her features, reminiscent of a small, content kitten.

Luis observed her for what felt like an eternity, his heart swelling with a mix of affection and protectiveness. He lowered his head, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead, a silent promise to keep her safe.

**14:37 Thu, Dec 18 D GO**

**Chapter 328: Give You a Grand Funeral**

“Goodnight, Deanna.”

After a moment, Luis carefully lifted the blanket, ensuring not to disturb her slumber.

He rose from the bed and stepped out of the room, the door clicking shut behind him.

The tenderness that had graced his features moments ago vanished, replaced by an unsettling glint that lurked deep within his eyes.

The Mooncrown Pack estate loomed before him, an impressive structure that resembled a grand castle, comprised of a main house and four surrounding villas, all boasting an elegant classical architecture that spoke of power and history.

Luis strode purposefully toward the villa at the farthest end, the guards he encountered bowing their heads in reverence as they recognized their leader.

He traversed the lengthy corridor, crossed the lush back garden, and arrived at the rear villa, halting in front of a door that seemed to pulse with tension.

With a firm push, he opened the door.

Inside, Ruth slumped in a chair adorned with the Mooncrown Pack crest, her posture betraying her fatigue.

Clad in a custom deep gray suit from earlier that day, her face bore the weight of countless burdens.

Surprise flickered in her eyes upon seeing him.

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