Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

"Why are we talking about me again?" Gwen was silent for a moment before finally furrowing her brows and forcing an amused tone. "Weren't we talking about you? Stop trying to change the subject!"

Luna could tell that she was feigning nonchalance. "It's already been six months, Gwen, yet you haven't moved on from Luke, so how can you expect me to do the same about Anne?"

She still dreamed of Anne, both during and after she got out of prison.

Images of Anne's shock and pity when she first laid eyes on Luna's disfigured face.

Images of Anne keeping her company throughout the night when she could not sleep due to the pain of the surgery.

Anne had been there for her through the darkest days of her life, so how could she forget so soon that she was the culprit of Anne's death?

Gwen sighed when she heard Luna's sorrow and decided not to kid around any longer. She replied in a low voice, "Luna, we all have to grow up and face reality. As cruel as it sounds…we have to look forward.

and likewise,

something

that Gwen's words were even more of a reassurance than any of Joshua's apologies. She let out a sigh and replied, "Okay. I…I need to go

overreacted the last few days, but she did not want

had changed her mind and helped calm her down, and it was about

Gwen chuckled when she heard this. "I need to go make some food

Luna hung up the phone and headed into

the morning cooking in the kitchen

welcomed by

was slender and attractive and appeared to be a few years younger than

having their meal, and for the first time in a few days, Luna

dissipated at