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.

the air from our lungs, the sort of emotions where every part of you aches, yearns and screams for its end.

for us. I understand her point. I fucking see her reason. I just

betrayal. Now I wish I could protect her heart just to make sure no one else

BONUE

Hugh says, snapping me

up next to Hugh as they stand gathered around the table and begin singing. I refuse to

cake, feeding Zaia first and then the children. He glances at me before I reach over and take the cake from his hand, but instead of eating it;

to mend the bridges that we are trying to resurrect…

biting into it. “Thank

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

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

later and the kids are playing happily with Dad and the others, and despite the fact it is

want to go to

now, and Sia is stronger now. So, we stay awake,”

to break their routine for a day at

We deserve this,” he protests as Sia giggles.

we big now,”

then,” Zaia

jerking 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

she says.

+16 BONUS