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.

by your guilt and grief, and likewise, I'm slowly learning to let go of mine as well.

felt as though something had

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

had overreacted the last few days, but she did not want

mind and helped calm her down, and it

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

Luna hung up the phone and

morning cooking in the kitchen and finally prepared a delicious feast to bring to

she was welcomed by the sight of Joshua sitting

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

and for the first

dissipated at the