The Runaway Groom

Judging from the bottles left strewn around the floor, Zachary must have been drinking last night.

"Why is he drinking?" Lulu muttered—it was fine since he was an adult, but what if the smell made Luna uncomfortable?

"Baby..."

She became worried as she remembered her baby and hurried into her room.

There were toys everywhere and decorations such as wind chimes— Zachary had clearly made an effort decorating it!

Still, Lulu frowned and plucked down the wind chimes that rattled occasionally, since it would bother Luna sleeping.

Seemingly sensing her from the cradle, Luna opened her eyes and started to sob.

Lulu's heart felt like it could break at her cry! "It's alright, it's alright... Mommy—no, nanny's here!"

She corrected herself and did not call herself mommy, since Zachary was prudent enough to set up cameras around the room.

not going to stay and babysit Luna if

up Luna, feeling exceedingly intimate as she pressed Luna's soft body against her

she asked, holding the baby with one hand and picking up the

been offered great insight into baby products and knew what was top

there was exactly that, even the baby

the only way Zachary could care for Luna. "Baby formula..." Lulu murmured as she returned to the living room, and found the can of baby formula sat in the middle

while holding Luna with

did the same routine countless times,

when she was done and gently fed

must be hungry, too—once the bottle nipple was close enough, she

as

being late. I

her as she kept drinking her formula milk, and

Lulu gently rocked her to sleep. Babies need sleep the most, as they