I Am His Luna by Fanny Brook

Chapter 36

Chapter 36

 Before I could react, Enzo dragged Kyle away from me by his collar. 

“A verbal thank you would be enough,” Enzo snapped, his face a little sullen. 

Kyle laughed dryly and kept glancing upstairs; I immediately understood what he meant. Kyle had probably brought his date home, but he didn’t want Lilla and Enzo to know. 

The most important thing to do now was to get Enzo and Lilla away. I focused on the unfinished red wine glass and pretended to head to the sofa to sit down. 

But then… I turned my hell and hit the coffee table directly. The glass fell to the ground, spilling red wine all over my dress. 

“Oh, dear!” I exclaimed. 

Enzo walked over. “What’s wrong?” 

I learned on him and gasped, “I knocked on the coffee table with my knee, and my skirt is ruined.” 

“It’s okay, I have clean clothes in my room. You can wear mine for now,” Lilla said. 

Just what I wanted. 

But instead of following Lilla upstairs, I raised my head to look at Enzo and frowned. “I hit my leg, and it hurts. Could you carry me upstairs?” 

Then a playful smile spread on his lips.

I was faking it, but he

the faint smile in Enzo’s eyes, I bury

down.

raised an eyebrow. “What’s wrong?” I swallowed nervously, not knowing what to say but blurting out in panic, “I can’t reach the zipper on my back. Can you help me?” My face must be burning red like fire right now. Lilla had just found a dress to fit me. A teasing smile appeared on her face when he heard that. God, what the heck was I saying? I really wanted to bite my tongue off. Enzo chuckled. “Okay, I’ll help you.” His eyebrows were

then,” Lilla said, biting her lips as

whisk his date away, so I didn’t

Enzo’s icy fingertips touch the hollow of my neck.

zipper down slowly, and my

Enzo whispered in my ear with both hands on my shoulder, standing close to

swallowed. “You can wait

in the eye, but I could feel his piercing gaze on me.

the sound of door closing. I took a deep breath before safely changing out of my clothes. Because of this

 

at him as I tidied up my wind-blown hair and made an excuse,” Maybe the weather is too

smile on his face and didn’t expose me, instead turned

won’t be hot now.”

hold

of the

by his

slender fingers still on the steering wheel. His throat bobbed up, then he looked

didn’t understand. “Isn’t

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