I Am The Luna

Chapter 33

A Restless Night

SEBASTIAN. There’s sadness and regret in her eyes before she looks down, taking her phone. back from me. There’s no way to explain the pain in my chest.

Ashbane or not, I fucked it all up. I should have been there when she was pregnant and going through heartbreak when she was poisoned, when she was in labour, for my pups, but I couldn’t be.

So many years have passed and despite my every chance to find the one behind it, he’s slipped out of my grasp, to the point when he realised I was onto him, he’d threaten Mainly, it was in the form of trying to harm Zaia as a warning. I had to tread carefully, and I really have been, but the stealthy approach has made the process slower. However, I have found clues and no matter how many times he escapes my grasp, he won’t be able to do so forever.

She passes the phone back to me. “You can scroll through.”

My heart races as I stare down at the image of Zaia in a hospital bed, she looks tired yet breathtaking as she holds the babies to her breasts, clearly just having given birth. There’s more… them in their first outfits…

them in their Moses baskets…, their name plaques… There are many, and with each passing image, I can see how they grow. Zion is a mini-me, and seeing that really makes me feel even more emotional, and

Sia, she’s a mini-Zaia, even if her hair and eyes are not the same colour.

My kids are beautiful. Our kids.

There are a few random pictures between, of a hot drink or some scenery, but most of the gallery is of the children.

There’s the occasional precious shot of Zaia, and each time I can’t help but admire her breathtaking beauty. Not wanting her to take the phone back, I continued to skim through the photos of our children.

It’s like I’m watching them in slow motion, like a reel going through the years. I click on the video, where the kids are playing with slime and laughing.

“Give me some Mommy!”

and stand up.

shut the door behind me. Leaning against it, I close my eyes. I have nothing. She was my everything, and I lost

like this. I squeeze my eyes shut, taking a deep breath. Trying to steady my racing

“Sebastian?”

soon,” I say, my voice coming out

her move away from the door

to myself that I deserve another chance? After I rejected her and pretended to like someone else, to protect her, I was ready to let her go. I let her go, and she built herself up, so why do I think I should try

I falling

glass. The

back into the bedroom. The light is off, and the bed is empty. I look sharply at the floor where she had placed the

heartbeat. I crouch down beside her, my heart

ready to move her to bed, when her eyes

straddling me, one hand tight around

me as I stare at her. Her eyes flicker from orange

the feel of it sends

hair back as she scans the room

Her gaze dips to the tent in

with a

on me,” I growl, making her cheeks turn a

I thought you were an attacker! I nh!” I clamp my hand over her mouth, placing the

you?” I ask huskily. Her heart is thumping as she slowly nods, and I let

“Dirty dog.”

tilt my head, giving her a murderous glare, but she’s standing there, fists clenched, cheeks flushed and a pout

cockily, giving her

trying not to admire how her bare

you did get pretty down and dirty yourself… I remember exactly how

pushing me. “You are a shameless pig!” “Pig, dog… the list of insults sure is growing,”

floor.” She retorts as she gets 33 A Restless Nigh into the bed. She always did hate being

was planning to sleep beside her, I can’t. I wouldn’t be able to sleep and all I’d be able to think about is the way she looks in that shirt. The way her breasts press against the fabric, the outline of her

Sebastian. I internally groan as I lay back and place my arms under my head, closing

the thunder outside and the emotions I feel, spending time with her… seeing our kids… it’s a

“Sebastian!”

I crack my eyes open, feeling extremely cold and clammy. My body is aching, and I have a

into the eyes of none

it?” I ask,

murmurs, touching my forehead. Her hand feels cool, and I

you sleep.” I

and it takes all my self-control not to stare at her sexy legs as she holds a hand out to me. I get up on my own and only then

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