I Am The Luna

Chapter 0372

“Thanks,” I whisper, smiling at it before I quickly get out of bed and pull on my slippers. I’m in an oversized nightshirt, but I don’t have time to change.

I grab my keys and phone and sneak into the hall, crossing the empty tiled hall to Zade’s door. It feels strange using this side, but I don’t really have an option. The question is, will he answer it?

Hmm, what should I do?

Maybe I should try to make peace some other way….

But I don’t even know what he likes…

Frowning, I stand there staring at my slippers just as my phone beeps and I look down to see it’s Cassian… I regret giving him my number, I hope he isn’t pushy, maybe next time I’ll make it clear I’m not single….

I am, but I’m not interested in him.

Exhaling, I raise my hand to knock when I pause, my knuckles millimetres from the door. What if I just make him angry again?

“Zade, can

going to have to do something drastic to get

But what?

pressing my forehead to the cold door. “Zade, I know you’re pissed, but please… can I just speak to you?”

and my shoulders slump

more can I do?

something I’m used to, and it did throw me off a little, but it was also proof

Maybe tomorrow…

morning, he doesn’t answer again, but I am certain he didn’t leave unless he somehow managed to sneak away, although I was half asleep, half awake, keeping my

+15 BONUS

I get ready for work, putting on a bit of makeup to appear normal. As much as I wish I could take another day off, I can’t, not when the

of the new virus are on the rise.

my fingers through my hair before putting my shoes on and leaving for work. As I predicted, it is an extremely busy day but at least keeping busy meant I didn’t have to talk to Cassian although I do need to decline

to return home feeling as if death has hit me. I’m so tired, but

as a peace offering, he’d let me speak. to him. I don’t

not sure he’s even been eating, not that I’ve been eating great. Well,

with a bag that contains two steaming pots of delicious large portions of

tempts him, but once again, I’m met with silence. “Fine, don’t talk to me, but if you want the ramen, I’m leaving

them down, wondering what more I could do.

room when I stop in my tracks, a sudden

Oh yes,

for drastic

my apartment door silently, opening