I Am The Luna

Chapter 134

SEBASTIAN.

Ever since I spoke to her in the kitchen, she’s been quieter, although she’s smiling, which lights up those gorgeous eyes of hers. I wish I could change the past, change the decisions I made.

Seeing Sia sick was the last straw. The promise that Gerard had the antidote drove me to get it for her, no matter what.

Watching Zaia crouch down gracefully, yet looking so fucking sexy as she talks to Sia makes me wish I could be the reason behind her smiles…

But instead, I’m the reason behind her tears.

The pain that comes with love is often never spoken of. Two people may love one another immensely, but there are still so many hurdles that they have to overcome… but I think I hurt Zaia one time too many…

And that thought agonises me, torments me.

“Time to cut the cake!” Sia exclaims as Zaia passes Dad the knife.

“Everyone gather around,” Valerie says with a small smile that doesn’t reach her eyes which still hold sadness.

Pain.

Sorrow.

Heartbreak.

So much suffering.

us to our knees, steal the air from our lungs, the sort of emotions

I understand her point. I fucking see her reason. I

betrayal. Now I wish I could protect her heart just to make sure no one else dares hurt it, yet are my hands the place for it because I broke it to

says, snapping me from

stand gathered around the table and begin

reach over and take the cake from his hand, but

offering to mend the bridges that

into it.

make it,” I say

smallest curve of a bump already forming, and she looks gorgeous. Although I’m the one who asked for us to talk, I’m not sure what the outcome will be… deep down

and now I suddenly find myself wanting to rebuild her to who she once was, even if the truth is

playing happily with Dad and the others,

sure you don’t want to go to bed?” Zaia

big boy now, and Sia is stronger now. So, we

deserve to get to break their routine for a

deserve this,” he protests as

big now,”

“Ok then,” Zaia says.

door. She stands up slowly smoothing her dress, her face unreadable as the mask that

“Excuse me…” she says.

to Daddy. We

love this chess set.” Valerie compliments the set that Hugh got for

but I wonder if Hugh actually thinks that after all these years,

am actually pretty confident

one solution then, a match? Wouldn’t you agree, children?” Atticus remarks as he

The wind blows through our hair the moment I open the door, holding it for

addictive as it wafts into my nose, like a bout of nicotine or

of her. The way her hair is blowing softly distracts me and for a blissful moment I am lost in her and her alone – forgetting the reason we are even out

you want to say?” she turns to me, not wasting a moment to put the question forward, almost

left… why do I

a fear deep inside of me, clawing at me like a monster trying to drag itself out of the pits of hell and grasp on as tight as

to go… even if she doesn’t accept me… I

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