I Am The Luna

Coming Home

ZAIA. I look in the mirror, feeling all jittery and nervous. Two and a half hours have passed, and I am all ready. I managed to have the food ready, showered myself, dressed the children, set up the welcome home banner and balloon and finally got dressed myself. I like how I look. I think so will Sebastian…

I blush again as I touch my volumised curls. I have smoky eyes and matt red lips which I have paired with a backless, long-sleeved

shimmering black dress. It reveals my legs and hugs my figure. Two glitter silver straps cross. my back and I’m wearing black heels.

I know I went all out like I’m going on a date, but this is going to be a special night and even more so since we’ll all be together. “Look at you,” Valerie teases as I walk down the steps, making me blush all over again. ”

Someone looks an absolute catch. I wonder why She’s not in her wheelchair and although she doesn’t go for too long, I like that she is walking, but I’m glad she also knows her limits. Being a doctor, she is responsible.

She’s wearing black pants and a satin blue top that has a slight plunging neckline. I pout. “It’s nothing much,” I mumble, staring at my sparkling nude nails. It is a bit much…but I wanted to dress up for him…

“It’s not much she says.” Valerie.teases, giving me a quick hug. “And what about you? You look stunning yourself!” I say, admiring her once more, just as Sia runs over.

“Thanks, Zaia, I’m still thinking of a good revenge name for you, payback for earlier – don’t think you’re off the hook!” she says, making me chuckle.

“I’ll be waiting!” I reply as we step back, and I look down at Sia in her gorgeous pastel pink dress. “Oh, wow Mommy, you look beautiful,” Sia says, cupping her cheeks. I crouch down and hug her gently. “So do you, my beautiful princess.”

skips a beat as Zion comes rushing out with the party poppers. “Daddy

by side as the door opens and the two men step inside as Valerie and Zion let off the party poppers. “WELCOME HOME!” The three of them, along with Jai, shout,

of smart pants and a white shirt, holding his jacket over his shoulder, his other hand in his pocket as his eyes slowly look down trailing over

undressing me with his

is broken suddenly when Zion and Sia rush to Sebastian, breaking our eye contact. “Daddy! Daddy, you’re back!” Zion says

both close, a hand on the back of their

says confidently, making me smile as Sia nods. “I was good too.” She says, wrapping her arms around his neck. He kisses her cheek. “I knew

I was good!” Zion protests making Sebastian chuckle. How many times do we have to be apart? Why can’t we just live a life without fear

there, beautiful ladies,” Jai says as he comes over to us. “Looking good Valerie, looking good Zaia.” He

stands up carrying the two kids and comes over to us, giving Valerie a nod before he looks down at me. “Are you not happy

serious, yet seductive. Those piercing eyes burn into me, and I open my mouth to

course…” I reply breathlessly. Why does he consume me so? His scent dizzies

up my spine, and I bite my lip at his

through me tantalizingly. His lips graze my

growls quietly, and I turn my face, needing a taste of his lips against

every sound fades away and he kisses me painfully slowly, almost as if he’s trying to

I turn to see Agatha standing there laden with gifts. She looks a little teary but otherwise happy.

the bags that she’s just placed on

eyes well with tears as she

but smile. We really did. Agatha showers both Zion and Sia

call me Granny Aggy ok, your dad is my son. Will

the same.” I giggle. Eggy. “What did you just think?”

giddy under his gaze. His eyes dip to my lips before he forces himself to look away. “Ok, children? Granny Aggy?” “Yes Granny, now please don’t cry, the house might get flooded,” Zion says making Sebastian

right, Mom,

I love them more than I

always going to be together!” Sia says gently. My heart clenches as Gerard’s words fill my mind and the reminder of her health weighs

giving my foolish son another chance and for being the best daughter-in-law one could hope for.” She whispers as she cups my face. I smile at her and shake my head. “You don’t need to thank me,” I reply, giving her