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.

for every person, but we all feel 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

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

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

BONUE

says, snapping me from my

as they stand gathered around the table

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

the bridges that we are trying to resurrect…

faintly, biting into

I didn’t make it,” I say quietly,

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

later and the kids are playing happily with Dad and the others, and despite the fact it is getting quite late neither is

you sure you don’t want to go

is stronger now. So, we stay awake,” Zion says firmly.

for a day

We deserve this,” he protests

we big now,” she declares.

Zaia says.

slowly – smoothing her dress, her face unreadable as the mask that she puts

me…” she

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