The Luna Choosing Game
Chapter 96
Nicholas had never met my twin, but I had definitely talked about her when he and I had been dating. I was constantly worried about her, and she would sneak out into my conversations without even meaning
- to.
Ever since we were kids, she was getting in trouble. Maybe she was too free–spirited. Maybe she was an adrenaline junkie. I’d never been sure. But she chased danger like she was invincible. It was only a matter
of time before she caught it
Or it caught her.
Under the bright moonlight, I watched the shifts in Nicholas’s expression as he thought it through.
That I had left him to be with someone else had been the most obvious answer for my sudden
departure. He had convinced himself it was true because it made the most sense
But I couldn’t help but wonder if deep down, he doubted.
We had been very much in love for all of our time together. We clicked fast and fell hard. For a long time,
I thought he might be the one.
He knew that. He felt it too.
would simply up and leave for such a selfish reason. I was
brow pulled
piece it together. My constant worrying.
we broke up, Elva had
he said. “Your twin.”
I nodded.
you. So she
He looked at me as if seeing me for the first
in part. The rest
crowd. She became tangled up in a series of bad
with me
for
the desperation in her voice as she had begged me, “Piper, I need you.”
me,” Nicholas said. “I would
in this. You are nobility
you were hurting. I should
she was involved in.” I lowered my head, afraid he might see
you safe.”
and gently coaxed me to look
held only concern. When he
who was keeping you safe?”
knew the answer.
About The Luna Choosing Game - Chapter 96
The Luna Choosing Game is the best current series of the author Jane Above Story. With the below Chapter 96 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 96 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com