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.”

Valerie whispers. My heart skips a beat as Zion

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, but I’m unable

and

my breasts and legs, almost as if he’s undressing me with his eyes and imagining what he wants to

breaking our

features, and he crouches down, pulling them both close, a hand on the back of their heads. “I’m back.”

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 you were. I was more concerned

times do we have to be apart? Why can’t we just live a life without fear of something going wrong or something

over to us. “Looking good Valerie,

Sebastian frown at him as he stands up carrying the two kids and comes over to us, giving Valerie a nod before he looks down

me, and I open my mouth to reply

breathlessly. Why does he consume me so? His scent dizzies It’s an addiction, an

of delight rush up my spine, and

I feel from his touch rush through me tantalizingly. His lips graze my jaw before

Queen,” he growls quietly, and I turn my face, needing a taste of his

breath hitches as every sound fades away and he kisses me painfully slowly, almost

giggling. The sound now fills my ears and I turn to see Agatha standing there laden with gifts. She looks a little teary but otherwise happy. “I’m so sorry I’m late, the gifts were all taken to be checked before I was

wringing her hand at the bags that she’s just placed on the floor. “Mom, what are you doing here?”

Her eyes well with tears as she rushes over and cups their faces. “My… oh my,

exchange looks, and I can’t help but smile. We really did. Agatha showers both Zion and Sia with lots

dad is my son. Will you remember that?” she

I giggle. Eggy. “What did you just think?” Sebastian asks

he forces himself to look away. “Ok, children? Granny Aggy?” “Yes Granny, now please don’t cry, the house might get flooded,”

Mom, calm

I love them more than I

ok Granny Aggy. We are 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 down on me.

beautiful children, for 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