The Luna Choosing Game

“How long did you wait, Piper? A week? Two? It couldn’t have been long.”

He sounds like he’s jealous. Or was that an illusion? He doesn’t care about me and is just mad at me.

Maybe the latter is more logical.

His dark eyes burned into me, leaving my heart in scorched tatters. Never in a thousand years would i

have thought Nicholas would be so vicious to me.

“It wasn’t like that.” I said, to try to defend myself.

He crossed his hands over his chest. He wasn’t going to listen to me,

“Why even come here?” he asked me.

“My application was selected…”

“Why even apply? Were you trying to get to me?”

“No,” I said.

“Maybe you regret your child’s father. Maybe you want me back.” He laughed once, bitterly. “Like you

have a chance.”

The words sliced into me as surely as if he’d been holding a knife. He had changed since I’d known him.

Three w

years ago, he’d been kind and patient. I’d given him my heart and he’d gently cradled it. So many

nights, we’d laid under the stars, trading kisses and stories.

Once, when he’d spent all night looking at me, I had told him, “You’re missing the

starlight.”

He’d replied, “I can see it in your eyes.”

The man before me now was nothing like the one I had known. The man here was arrogant, indifferent. and imposing in how he carried himself.

Breaking up with him had never been something I wanted to do. It hurt me still, thinking upon it, so I had tried to push it to the back of my thoughts

and caring for Elva, that I could successfully distract myself from the

now and seeing what he had become, brought all those feelings crashing back into Tome so hard, they

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but wonder if I was misremembering the past. Maybe he’d never been kind. Maybe I

I wasn’t that young, innocent

said, adding some bite to my own

a mistake, and I intend

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out into the sitting room, and then out into the parlor. I thought he might slam the door behind him, as enraged as he was, but instead, he gently

Elva continued resting, undisturbed.

to hate

a cruel, insensitive bastard but he liked children. He’d been kind to Elva. He

hate him, but

knees beside the couch where

our child. If we had stayed together, maybe he would have revealed his secret in

a

reality. My reality was very far

staying here. I needed to go home and look for another job, as soon as

I

I rested my head beside Elva’s on the cushion. I was so drained, from the trip, from seeing Nicholas again, from…

own eyes

me Excuse me,

open

King Luna, and princes have arrived, I suggest you hurry to the parlor

my eye. “Wait,

looked up again, he was already disappearing out of the room. He left the door

couch, watching me with curious eyes. “Is it

to be quiet though, okay? No

Luna are talking.”

“Okay”

my arms and camed her

the parlor, the royal family was standing atop some type of stage

side. The

than he did on the bills in my purse. He was pale

himself well and his voice camed far, like he was accustomed

and gaining their attention “Congratulations

monumental event. We are very pleased by your presence and look forward to

leaned in and whispered something in the King’s