I Am His Luna by Fanny Brook

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

I stared at the bucket of paint on the ground and held back my tears.

Picking up the bucket, I found very little paint left in it.

I sighed, then carried the bucket to refill it with paint.

No matter what, I still wanted to paint the fence. It was Melissa’s favorite color, after all.

After painting the fence white, I took off my sun hat and wiped the sweat on my forehead. I felt a little better now that I had finished painting the fence.

I think Melissa was going to love the new fence color.

“Andrea!”

I turned towards the voice and found that Melissa had pulled back the window and waved at me from the second floor.

I placed down the paint bucket and was about to head upstairs when I realized that the paint on me would probably leave stains in Melissa’s room. So, I went to change first before knocking on Melissa’s room door.

Melissa opened the door, then pulled on my arm and complained, “You were so slow!”

I gestured, “I went to change clothes since I had paint on me.”

Melissa blinked her big eyes. “Okay, I got it. I have a surprise for you.”

Melissa pulled me over to her European-style princess bed and said, “Look. Do you like it?”

My eyes widened. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.

A long, gray-bluish evening gown was in front of me. It had a veil-like texture, and sparkling crystals were embedded in it. There were also tassels on the sleeves as decoration.

I remembered this dress. Ellen had given this dress to Melissa for her birthday last year. Melissa had many pretty dresses, and she hadn’t worn this one yet.

to the side

the dress up against my body to measure

beautiful in this dress for

stunned and shook

here tomorrow, so

bit red as she continued to

she suddenly grabbed my shoulders

was apologizing because I was marrying

because she was

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the hall becomes

for many people to clean up and prepare the place because we would hold a welcome party for

life, I didn’t need to clean the house or get up early to prepare

would be a bride, Melissa and some maids flanked my side early in the morning to

I usually didn’t do anything with, was curled into

on the diamond rose necklace she had given me on my neck. Then, she took my hand and twirled me around, praising my

we were ready as the guests from the Cold Moon

Melissa opened the door.

of surprise in

saying my mother’s name,

the way I dressed brought back memories of my

“Let’s go, Andrea.”

waved his hand

walked side by side as we

stood in front of the banquet hall, a black Bentley

out of the car first, and then he went around the front to open the back seat

see what a

foot appeared from the door after it was

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