“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.

always treated

to listen to her, not taking

he was just unaccustomed to living as a

revolved around him

shut her eyes, all corners of her heart aching as

she took out her

‘m leaving now, an early flight. Contact me if

was from Nigel,

Luna’s heart ached.

not a

he was with his siblings, he

thought he was suffering

this early in the morning, take into account the time difference, and text her

must be worried

was so understanding and thoughtful that her

eyes. For

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

out, she smiled and stood up. “Mr.

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