“My father is downstairs?“

He climbed down from the bed, wearing the robe around his shoulders. “I ’11 go wash up. You should tidy yourself up and get up too. Ask the servants to prepare whatever you want for breakfast.“

He acted so naturally as if this was not the first time something like this happened between them.

Looking at his broad back, Luna bit her lip. “Joshua.“

He stopped.

“What more do you want to say?“

He opened his mouth, not even bothering to turn around, his voice cold and distant, “We’re both adults. Don’t tell me…“

His lips turned up in a sneer, “You want me to take responsibility? You came to me drunk, is this a new mission Malcolm Quinn gave you?“

With that, before she could react, he opened the bathroom door and walked in.

Sitting on the bed, Luna looked at the tightly shut bathroom door, listened to the flow of the running water inside, her heart sinking deep down into the pit of her chest.

His cold attitude reminded her of the countless days and nights when they were together.

treated her

her, not taking her

he was just unaccustomed to living

it was not that his life revolved around him alone, he merely did not

eyes, all corners of her heart aching

out

from Malcolm. (I ‘m leaving now, an early flight. Contact

one was from Nigel, two simple words, (

Luna’s heart ached.

was not a talkative

his

once thought he was

a quiet child would do something like this early in the morning,

must be worried

was so understanding and

her eyes. For Nigel… anything she did

the time Joshua walked out of the bathroom, Luna was dressed and sat on the

out, she smiled and stood up.

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