I Am The Luna

Chapter 0233

I keep my pace steady as I slowly make my way to the doors to unlock them with my key, placing the bags down first, with my hand on my hip, just as I have seen our housekeeper do for years. If someone is watching us or has cameras, I can’t let

anyone suspect us..

Almost inside…

This place is heavily guarded outside, but inside I will be fine.

It’s extremely quiet, and I place the bags into the coat closet before I begin searching

around the house for Mom. I know the staff has been in and out, but as far as I know,

Mom has refused to leave the house since our falling out.

If she thought that would make me come back, she was wrong. I can’t forgive her for

all her lies. Yes, I love her. She is my mom, after all.

There’s complete silence, which means not even the staff is here… I was told I’d be

notified if Mom left the house. I have heard nothing, so where is she?

I hurry up the stairs when I find she is not anywhere downstairs and head towards

her bedroom. I knock on the door lightly, waiting for an answer, but there is nothing.

I frown, trying the door handle. It’s locked.

Is she asleep?

I knock again.

“Mom?” I whisper, glancing towards the stairs, hoping no one showed up like the

housekeeper. The guards would

call a little louder. The door is

my ear to the door, trying to focus on any sound. My

can

and

louder, my

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hear a

“Mom?”

isn’t right, and my senses are screaming

I slowly put distance

wall

you

run at the door and slam my shoulder into it. A surge of orange aura surrounds me, and the door is ripped off

floor and hope no one heard the thud.

my heart almost stops when I see

gets to me.

arms and legs are tied behind her back, and she’s gagged. She’s lost a lot of weight and bruises fresh and old cover her body. She’s injured.

on the bed and

rush to her side, unable to stop my hands

as I untie

are tears in her swollen bruised eyes, old make–up streaks cover her face, and

tell from the odour she has not bathed in a while.

my voice shaking as I

to help her sit and I realise one

what

leave. Leave my child!” She

look around. She

about to rush to the bathroom

go,” she whispers, her voice full of