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.

come in different forms for every person, but we all feel it. The emotions that 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.

see her reason. I just wish it wasn’t like this. I ruined

with heartbreak and 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

snapping me

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

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

offering to mend the bridges that we are

into it.

I didn’t 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

myself wanting to rebuild her to who she once was, even if the truth is she doesn’t need me to

are playing happily with Dad and the

to go to bed?” Zaia

and Sia is stronger now. So,

a day

is right. We deserve this,” he protests as

we big

“Ok then,” Zaia says.

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

“Excuse me…” she says.

Daddy. We

compliments the set that Hugh

thinks that after all these years, he can somehow beat me. I have not

am actually pretty confident I would win,”

Atticus remarks as

past me, wishing both men good luck before we both head to the garden. The wind blows through our hair the moment I open the door, holding it for Zaia to

it wafts into my nose, like a bout of nicotine

me and for a blissful moment I am lost in her and her alone – forgetting the reason we are even out here. All I do

she turns to me, not wasting a moment to put the question forward,

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

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

she doesn’t accept me… I

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