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

turn away and glance up at

from the ceiling of the grand hall. (0)

suggested after I had

was a risky decision and the chances he’ll see right through me are high, especially due to the fact that last time I lost my composure at the mention of Sebastian. But he hasn’t said anything again. I

around the hall and

reminder of every party I’ve attended with Sebastian. When he treated me like I was the only one

it go

stunning

see Atticus walking down the centre of the hall, hands in his

he looks around the hall and whistles slowly.

fine,” I reply, smiling smoothly, squashing

to it,” he says, whistling slowly.” I’m truly impressed, Zaia.” (2)

I’ve noticed he is indeed rather sharp and I’m

has ever looked better. Mrs Watson told me you

you choose fresh

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

“Lilac.”

come to admire recently,” he

reply, glancing around in hopes of

save me a dance tonight,” he says quietly,

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

coming and I simply

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them, only to scratch open my wounds

still not healing.