I Am The Luna

Chapter 0311

SEBASTIAN.

Ever since I spoke to her in the kitchen, she’s been quieter, although she’s smiling, which lights up those gorgeous eyes of hers. I wish I could change the past, change the decisions I made.

Seeing Sia sick was the last straw. The promise that Gerard had the antidote drove me to get it for her, no matter what.

Watching Zaià crouch down gracefully, yet looking so fucking sexy as she talks to Sia makes me wish I could be the reason behind her smiles…

But instead, I’m the reason behind her tears.

The pain that comes with love is often never spoken of. Two people may love one another immensely, but there are still so many hurdles that they have to overcome… but I think I hurt Zaia one time too many….

And that thought agonises me, torments me.

“Time to cut the cake!” Sia exclaims as Zaia passes Dad the knife.

“Everyone gather around,” Valerie says with a small smile that doesn’t reach her eyes which still hold sadness.

Pain.

Sorrow.

Heartbreak.

So much suffering.

it. The emotions that will bring us to our knees, steal the air from our lungs, the sort of emotions where every part of you aches, yearns and screams for its end. It’s brutal and blinding in its pain. It bashes your soul harder and quicker than the most powerful

reason. I just wish it wasn’t like this. I ruined what love and trust meant to

just to make sure no one else dares hurt it, yet are my hands the place for it because I broke it to begin with?

BONUE

Hugh says, snapping me from my thoughts.

stand gathered around the table and begin singing. I refuse to

glances at me before I reach over and

the bridges that we are trying to

into it. “Thank you,

thank me, I didn’t make it,” I say quietly, glancing at

looks gorgeous. Although I’m the one who asked for us to talk, I’m not sure what the outcome. will be… deep down I’m not sure it will be in my favour, but still, I need to know… I need to know if there is any hope of fixing what I broke. I destroyed her, and now I suddenly find myself wanting to rebuild her to who she once was, even if the truth is she

Dad and the others, and despite the fact it is getting quite late neither is tired.

don’t want to go

a big boy now, and Sia is stronger now. So, we

get to break their routine for a day at least.”

Granddad is right. We deserve this,” he protests as Sia

we big now,”

Zaia

my thumb towards the door. She stands up slowly – smoothing her dress, her face unreadable as the mask that she puts on in front of me slips into

me…” she

+16 BONUS