I Am The Luna

Chapter 0342

Seventeen Months Later…

VALERIE

“And this is the kitchen. There’s a microwave, and a stove and you will have to buy the refrigerator,” The landlord says, shoving his beefy hands into his pant pockets.

I take a deep breath as I look around the one–bed apartment flat that I will be renting for the next twelve months.

“Sounds great. I have a refrigerator coming tomorrow.” I reply, giving him a small smile.

He nods, taking out a rather stained napkin and wiping the sweat off his forehead. “Good, good, now about the payments…”

I zone out as he goes over the legal work again, although I’ve already checked. everything online and paid the deposit.

“Yes, Mr Frank. That’s completely fine, you will be paid on the 1st of every month, and I assure you there will be no delays.”

“Good, good… and I heard you will be working at the hospital. Your papers said you were a–a nurse?” he scratches his head, trying to remember.

“A doctor. I’ll be working at Neverson Hospital, yes.” I remind him.

“Ah, ok, then you should be able to afford the rent.

Of course.

“Well, if we are done, if I may…”

I am on the first floor if you ever need anything. My wife also bakes cakes…” he keeps talking as

God, this man!

him,

a

away from home, away from the memories of him…

months since he left, but I find

it because he never accepted my rejection?

– SEVENTEEN MONTHS

asks me softly. She’s standing there looking incredibly stunning, the glow since she’s been back with

and that makes me

sure. Why should I go see him?” I ask, looking at the tray of bloods

and I can see she feels

know, I just-”

that doesn’t include me being a part of it. He can go

just yesterday that he’s leaving today, it’s messed me

Zaia’s voice is one of concern as she comes over and gives me a hug. I hug her back tightly, wishing that I wasn’t mated to

goddess

(END OF FLASHBACK)

that is several hours from home. A place I chose nestled far

I was looking for jobs, this place instantly drew me, and I knew that this was where I wanted

arms as I relax, admiring the peaceful surroundings

few have laundry out on their balconies, children play on the streets below

miss Zaia’s kids, all four of them!