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?

call quietly, no reply. “Zade, can you please not ignore me?”

I’m going to have to do something drastic to get

But what?

my forehead to the cold door. “Zade, I

my shoulders slump in

can I do?

was not something I’m used to, and it did throw me off a little, but it was also proof he needs

Maybe tomorrow…

leave unless he somehow managed to sneak away, although I was half

+15 BONUS

on a bit of makeup to appear normal.

of the new virus

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

pm comes and I get into the car to return home feeling as if death has hit me. I’m so

took the same ramen, he got me as a peace offering, he’d let me speak. to him. I don’t think that’s going to work, but it’s

that. After all, I’m not sure he’s even been eating, not that I’ve been eating great. Well, let’s see what tonight brings…

Zade’s apartment again with a bag that contains two steaming pots of delicious large portions of

Can you at least open up? I have ramen.” I call, wishing he’d answer. I wait, hoping the smell of the noodles tempts him, but once again, I’m met with silence. “Fine, don’t talk to me, but if

them down, wondering what more I could

I stop in my

Oh yes,

call for

I go over to my apartment door silently, opening and shutting the door with a snap before I silently tip–toe back to