I Am The Luna

Chapter 64

SEBASTIAN. I hear her heart rate change and I put the file down, concern flitting through me.

“Zaia?” I get off the bed, ignoring the pain in my body and make my way across the room. I enter the bathroom to see her standing there in a tiny nightdress… She looks damn fine, and it drives me nuts, but I force myself to look up, spotting the imprint in the steamed-up mirror.

My eyes flash, and I look around the mirror. Who put that there? “How did that get there?” She asks quietly.

“It wasn’t me,” I say, trying to calm a her by attempting to lighten the situation. She’s been through a lot and is weighed down by so much. I don’t want this to just get her more worked up. My words do the job, and she tilts her head and gives me a look.

“Of course, it wasn’t you. You have sausage fingers! There’s no way you could have drawn that,” she says, her gown slipping through her fingers. It falls to the floor, and it’s obvious by the fact she doesn’t notice that it’s shaken her.

“Unless, of course, I used something to make it,” I state lightly. “This is no big ‘I deal.” She raises an eyebrow sceptically but nods as she looks back at the mirror. The end is near…

Those words feel ominous…

“Ok sausage fingers, maybe I am overreacting,” she sighs.

“Sausage fingers? Speaking of fingers…. you never seemed to have an issue with them when they’re buried deep inside of you…” I purr as I step up behind her and wrap my arms around her, under her breasts, trapping her arms by her side. “Bastien, stop it,” she says, despite not fighting me at all.

I look back at the mirror, our steamed- up reflection marred by the symbol drawn upon it by someone who has access to this home… but why would they be stupid enough to do that? Or are they playing a game of reverse psychology? So that no one would think they’d do it from within…

I tilt my head, calculatingly. Or they are trying to frame someone else… “Someone’s messing with you,” I say, giving her a slight squeeze.

She closes her eyes. “I know… and I no longer know who or what to believe, Sebastian… I’ve learned things today that have messed with my mind and made me question my support system and everything I’ve ever stood for. The stability of those in whom I trust is failing.” She murmurs heavily.

went after her father… what did she learn that had made her feel

go of her, I place my hand on the small of her back and guide her

running her fingers through her wet locks. She’s leaning forward, giving me an excellent eyeful of her boobs as

gown. I’m enjoying the view. She doesn’t

“Sorry… I just…”

her, facing her, one leg bent up on the bed, the other on

swollen eyes. It’s not just from the shower… she’s been crying. Anger flits

head, “I don’t know, I can’t say anything but… according to Dad; Mom cheated on him with his brother

Dad wasn’t lying but Mom- Mom wouldn’t cheat, heck she was

her words sink in. Melanie cheated on Hugh? Zaia’s in denial, but why does

“I don’t know the truth. I mean, every story has more than one side, but it’s not that hard for a cheater to

up at me, hurt flashing in her Morge eyes, but she knows there is truth in

what she did. Being drunk, Ashbane, blackmail… Only your mother will know the answer to that. I’m not saying it’s right, but I think you’re right not to jump to conclusions until you have all

her comfort and she closes her eyes as she

Adam, have your ever heard about him, like has your family ever mentioned him? Because as far

Adam…

do some research. I’m sure Dad would possibly know him, but with your dad being every inch the Alpha he needed to

nods,

all yours. Tell me what needs doing and I’ll get

is what I said,” I respond. She smiles wryly. “Only a fool would make blind promises.” “Wrong, only

sure we’ll get a

clear her dad saw her mother, it wasn’t just blind guessing on his behalf. I don’t

Zaia… her being in on

or something would

Zaia. I can’t share those thoughts with her, it would only upset her more. “We’re going to figure this out,”

She nods.

you should go to your room now.”

nipples against the satin fabric of her top. “Or I could help you relax a little? I could put these fingers to use?” I suggest with a smirk as I

to my abs and the front of my pants and I

in that

you did!” she scoffs in disbelief, crossing her arms. Leaning forward, I grip the

I’m being completely honest…. I mean, if I were to offer to pleasure you …I would suggest using my tongue, not my fingers.” I

holds my gaze, her eyes dipping to my lips. The sound of her thumping heart is music

want to kiss her, to ravish her, to rip apart all these barriers

to yank her closer when she sighs and gently pushes me away.

her, masking my concern and yank her close. Her head hits my chest making her yelp, but I turn her, so her back is to me, ignoring the agonising pain in my

there’s a lot we need to do, Zaia, and for that, we need you at your best too.”

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