I Am The Luna

Chapter 0019

ZAIA.

New Year’s Eve is upon us, and I am rushing around helping with setting up the banquet hall.

Atticus’s mother fell ill with the cold a few days ago and since I was helping Mrs Watson with the flower arrangements I offered to help with the event organising. I wish I didn’t, because I didn’t think it meant I’d be stuck around Atticus for the last

few days.

For an Alpha, who surely has much more to do, he visited often until I was getting looks from the other female staff.

Envious, amused, and a few jealous. I did not ask for his attention, and I really wish

he wasn’t so intrigued. 3

Since that day in the car, things have been a little more awkward between us.

“Place them to the right. They’ll fit better there.” I call out to the organisers as I make

my way over to them.

“Here, Miss?” The man replies, looking confused.

I nod with a small smile. “Yes, right here.”

He obeys, before smiling slightly. “You’re right. It reflects just right. Thank you.”

“No problem. Do the same for the other tables and just make sure they’re not placed

mirrors.” I turn away and glance up at

ceiling of the grand

after

through me are high, especially due to the fact that last time I lost my

around the hall and hide a smile, satisfied.

but it’s also a painful reminder of every party I’ve attended with Sebastian. When he treated me like I was the only

did it go wrong?

stunning environment shouldn’t look

walking down the

he looks around the

smiling smoothly, squashing my

as if you’re used to it,” he

just like party planning,” I reply. By now I’ve noticed he is indeed rather sharp and I’m aware of his indirect remarks, already prepared and

our hall has ever looked better. Mrs Watson told me you

Atticus… why do you choose fresh flowers every year?” I ask,

clearly happy I’m making conversation. “Why… I don’t really know it’s always been a tradition… but this year I chose a

“Lilac.”

recently,” he says. I make the mistake of

glancing around in hopes

save me a dance tonight,” he says quietly, as he glances at the people

am torn. How do I tell him I don’t plan on being

me they will be coming and I simply can’t risk it,

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see them, only to scratch open my wounds that

not