I Am The Luna

Chapter 466

If I had any doubt before that something was bothering him, it's gone. I can almost see the pain in his face, the music, and the way he's pouring his soul into it. I wait, as his fingers fly over the piano keys, his heart thundering louder with every touch. Somehow the music feels nostalgic, remindingof pain and anguish...

The song comes to an end, and he lowers his head, slamming his fist on the piano.

"What's gotten you so worked up?" I ask quietly.

me. "What are you

I walk towards him. He stands

that be?" "Why?" "Why what?" he

me. He counters with his own, his eyes

him. "Tell me, why are you such a pussy?" "That's none of

woman, although she has four fucking kids with him? Do you have an ounce of fucking self-respect in yout, or respect for her?" S His eyes flash with irritation. "This is not about Zaia. I love her, but no longer in the way you're assuming. Not anymore..." he frowns

Is it her scars?" I ask, my eyes flashing with irritation. "What scars?" There's

ideal Luna? Is she not up to the standards for your entitled ass?" I ask. He clenches

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