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.

will bring us to our knees, steal the air from our lungs, the sort of emotions where every part of you aches, yearns and screams for its end. It’s brutal and blinding in

this for us. I understand her point. I fucking see her reason. I

no one else dares hurt it, yet are my hands the place

says, snapping me from my

around the table and begin singing. I refuse to join in, simply strumming my fingers

children. He glances at me before I reach over and take the cake from his hand, but instead of eating it; I hold it

silent peace offering to mend the bridges that we are trying

into it.

I didn’t make it,” I

Although I’m the one who asked for us to talk, I’m not sure what the outcome will be… deep down I’m

hope of fixing what I broke. I destroyed her, and now I suddenly find myself wanting to rebuild her to who she once was, even if the truth is she doesn’t need

kids are playing happily with Dad and the others, and despite the

you don’t want to go

and Sia is stronger now. So, we stay awake,” Zion

routine for a day at least.” Hugh chuckles as

We deserve

we big now,”

“Ok then,” Zaia says.

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

“Excuse me…” she says.

talk to Daddy. We will look at Grandad’s

this chess set.” Valerie compliments the set

wonder if Hugh actually thinks that after all these years, he can

actually pretty confident I would win,”

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

both men good luck before we both head to the garden. The wind blows through our hair the moment I open the

intoxicatingly addictive as it wafts into my nose, like a bout of nicotine or something that I need to satiate

is blowing softly distracts me and for a

me, not wasting a moment to put the question forward, almost like she can’t bear to be

to me that you would hand me the title of Alpha before you left… why do I feel you’re thinking of leaving soon?” I ask, my voice sounding harsher than I

a monster trying to drag itself out of the pits of hell and grasp on

her to go… even if she doesn’t accept me… I can’t live with

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