I Am The Luna

Chapter 0272

ZAIA.

Agatha had to be knocked unconscious because she refused to go silently and until

the cameras were all found, I did not trust her trying to alert someone on the way

out, but I wouldn’t be surprised if they had already gotten wind of what had

happened.

Aran and I are now in Agatha’s room as he looks at the items around the room. Some of which I had commanded two of my guards to pack into a box, including the cards. and some memory sticks, whilst I had Jai take her laptop to pass to Atticus to see if

there is anything else on it.

Aran has not said a word and I am waiting for him to start the conversation, and as important as this is, I am losing a lot of blood, but he looks too distracted to notice.

“It’s hard to believe,” he finally says, as he sighs heavily.

“It is… even I didn’t want to believe it,” I reply quietly.

“It has become exhausting. I knew Sebastian was a bad egg from the start.” He says contemptuously. “Who knows how long he and Agatha were planning this, or if he was the one who manipulated his mother to do this?”

“I don’t think so. She was clearly in on this before Sebastian was even born, and she is also Gaultier’s biological mother. I’m assuming it was probably via surrogacy unless she has been pregnant more than once?”

“Another child… No, I think surrogacy makes sense. She has not been pregnant aside from with Sebastian. But she has been sick for a while. I would never have thought she’d be doing anything but enjoying her life and living in peace…”

What exactly is she suffering with?” I ask.

cause, but she was told to

pressure.” He says.

might be true, but she definitely used it to

+15 BONUS

nods as he looks around the room. “In all my years,

her space and I respected that, but to think she was

here and plotting…

sighs again as he takes a book

quietly as he

don’t doubt it. I

down at the

End this once and for all. If you need

will understand if you’d rather I not be involved.

curt words, he leaves the room.

deciding to go through

take off my jacket and pull up my top, looking at the wound. It’s just on

side of

the closet and pull out a bedsheet. They’re still

they always used to be. I tear a

when my vision spins, but I

glance at the lounge and take out my phone,

Jai’s number.

“Hey.” He says.

every inch of

I say, pressing the