I Am The Luna

Chapter 0364

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I walk over to the bathroom door, watching as she washes her face with soap and water frantically, even going as far as to gargle.

I turn away, feeling worse than I have in years.

What was I expecting? I don’t have much to offer. I’m a man without an education, a man on the run… a man working in a garage and at a construction company. She’s a doctor, she comes from a powerful pack, powerful friends and family…

We were always two separate sides of a coin…

Somehow it’s worse than when I was told my parents didn’t want me….

She rushes past me and pauses at the patio door. She glances back at me, and all I can see on her face is guilt.

“This never should have happened.” Her voice is shaky as she runs her fingers through her half–wet hair.

“No, it shouldn’t have. You wouldn’t want anyone to know you had your tongue down a killer’s mouth now, would you?” I say emotionlessly, despite the storm within. “The Toussaint Princess is waiting. Go.”

“I didn’t mean…” she trails off as I walk over to the door placing my fingertips above her breasts and push her out lightly, she still stumbles not expecting that, but I stop myself from reaching out to her and instead shut the door and draw the

curtains.

I turn away, angry at myself.

What was I thinking? That she would somehow just accept me?

a can of beer and open it, gulping it

as I drop

come. You’ve worried me, Val.”

a moment before they begin talking and I know I shouldn’t listen, but I can’t help it. How is she able to

mean

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even mean to

mine, even the power

use of others…

place the empty can down, not wanting

smash everything in the room is real. I stand up and take out another can

or

this from?” Zaia

one! Zaia. Why would

many notes, and this one seems like it’s

I met at the hospital. They’re really nice,”

Nothing special.

enough. I bite. the cap off

‘no one special‘.” Zaia insists and Valerie laughs.

I said, it’s just someone I know. Come on, tell me how are the kiddies? You should have brought them along…”

my jacket and keys. I can’t stay here and listen to any more of this. Not when the rock on my chest is suffocating me. I’m pulling on

around

around here worth mentioning, ok. Trust me, would I lie to you?”

of her… the pain and suffering