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!”
the phone down and stand up. My throat is dry and although I want to say
Leaning against it, I close my eyes. I have nothing. She was my everything, and I lost her
a deep breath. Trying to steady my racing heart. It’s a few minutes
“Sebastian?”
soon,” I say, my voice coming out rougher than I meant it
her move away from the door and I massage
her, I was ready to
am I falling weak
glass, staring at the flowers in the glass. The rain is hammering against it violently; the
I finally bravely step back into the bedroom. The light is off, and the bed is empty. I look sharply at the floor where she had placed the towels
can hear the steady rhythm of her heartbeat. I crouch down beside her, my
bed, when her eyes fly open. She slams me back
me to the ground straddling me, one hand tight around my neck. She raises her other
me as I stare at her. Her eyes flicker from orange back to
against my lower abdomen and the feel
her hand, she brushes her hair back as she scans the room as if trying to
me quickly. Her gaze dips to the tent in my towel, which is still tucked in firmly
with a
right on me,” I growl, making her cheeks turn a bright shade
attacker! I nh!” I clamp my hand over her mouth,
do you?” I ask huskily. Her heart is thumping as she slowly nods, and I let go of her. I’m about
“Dirty dog.”
head, giving her a murderous glare, but she’s standing there, fists clenched, cheeks flushed and a pout on her
enjoy riding this dirty dog.” I taunt, before I open my towel cockily, giving her a full-on view of my
around myself once more, trying not to admire how her bare legs
shy. If memory serves, you are anything but shy and you did get pretty down and
are a shameless pig!” “Pig, dog… the list of insults sure is growing,” I
33 A Restless Nigh into the bed. She always did hate being
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
lay back and place my arms under
outside and the emotions I feel, spending time with her…
“Sebastian!”
crack my eyes open, feeling extremely cold and clammy.
the eyes of none other than Zaia before I glance
is it?” I ask, my voice sounding
murmurs, touching my forehead. Her hand feels cool, and I welcome the
fine, you sleep.” I
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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