I Am The Luna

Chapter 0318

ZAIA.

He shrugs, looking at me as if I had just accused him wrongly.

“I don’t know,” he says, feigning innocence as he turns when Sia comes into view. “Sia is causing problems.”

Mhmm, I’m sure that is as far from the truth as possible.

Her long auburn hair is in a high ponytail, and she’s all dressed and ready for the journey. She’s wearing a tweed white dress with black collars and tights. On top of it, she’s wearing a white fur coat with a matching hat.

“Mommy, he real-” she begins, but just then the doorbell rings, interrupting her. “Dad!” Sia turns her eyes, lighting up with excitement.

She runs to the door and so does Xander and I smile at Zion, who remains in his spot, despite the excitement in his eyes.

“I’ll go get your bags.”

He takes hold of my arm and tilts his head. “It’s Christmas. You should say hi at least, Mom.”

My heart skips a beat as I look into his piercing blue eyes, and I nod. “True, I will, don’t you worry.”

avoid him, but I need a

him in a while, but I’ve noticed over the last two years, that every time I see him, the pain and the bad memories no longer come to mind and that scares me because

forgiven him, forgiven him

now. After what happened, I was

the school premises throughout the day. Yet, I was still panicking and counting the hours

was indeed

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times before bed. The entire thing took a toll on me, but as the years passed, it became easier and I began to

the humans, we are doing ok. With the passing years, I began to remember the things I loved and the hobbies I

movies, reading, late–night walks… playing

the fact that I missed the man who has kept my heart captive all these years; I have found the me that I can be proud of. The door is pulled open by Sia and the biting cold of the blizzard hits me hard. The howling of the

missed you!”

Princess,” Sebastian’s deep

up at the man in the doorway.

are a few streaks of grey which were there the last time I saw him, but they

snap to mine, those piercing blue eyes take my breath away. They flash silver as they look me over, head to toe, then back up until he’s gazing into my

eyes once more.

me feel weak. I swallow hard, trying to remain composed,