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.

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

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

shakes her head, sitting down on the bed and running her fingers through her wet locks. She’s leaning forward, giving me an excellent eyeful of her

I’m enjoying the view. She doesn’t respond, and

“Sorry… I just…”

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

me and I now notice her swollen eyes. It’s not just from the shower… she’s been crying. Anger flits through

hate her upset. She lowers her head, “I don’t know, I can’t say anything but… according to Dad; Mom cheated on him with

know what to believe, Dad wasn’t lying but Mom- Mom wouldn’t cheat, heck she was so against you cheating. She has been heartbroken about Dad having

words sink in. Melanie cheated on Hugh? Zaia’s in denial, but why does it not seem as surprising to me

quietly. “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 feel cheated. It hits differently when you’re the one being cheated

she knows there is truth in my words. “Are you

things that influenced her decision or things that made her do 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

she closes her eyes as she nods her head in

as far

Adam…

would possibly know him, but with your dad being every inch the Alpha he needed to be, I don’t think anyone had an issue

potential Alpha. She nods, planting her face in her hands before she rubs

says, lifting her head. “Oh? I’m all yours. Tell me what needs doing and I’ll

“Wrong, only a man madly in love and if

mother. It sounds pretty straightforward and I’m sure we’ll get a reaction… and

it wasn’t just blind guessing on his behalf. I

around Zaia… her being in on the notes and the threats….

to back off or something would happen to Zaia, but what

her, it would only upset her more. “We’re going to figure this out,” I

She nods.

So, you should go to your room now.” She says, sitting up

“Or I could help you relax a

my pants and I can’t

on in that mind of yours, Little Fox… I was thinking

crossing her arms. Leaning

I were to offer to pleasure you …I

to my lips. The sound of her thumping heart is music to

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

when she sighs and gently pushes me away. “Stop teasing… you need to rest Sebastian,” she

my chest making her yelp, but I turn her, so her back

need you at your best too.” I say, brushing her gorgeous

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