I Am The Luna

Chapter 0398

I smile at him, trying to fight back my tears and moving closer, I hug him tightly. He hugs me back, giving me a tight squeeze.

“Thank you.”

He pats my back before we move back, and I smile at him. This isn’t easy for him, and I appreciate him for trying for me.

“Well, I’ll let you carry on. I’ll head to bed. It’s been a long day,” he says, standing up.

I nod as he downs his coffee and I stand up too, to show him to his room.

“I just want you to know that if things ever get rough and you just need an ear to vent to I am still here and no, I won’t tell you to jump ship and leave him, but we all need someone to talk to at times.”

“Thanks, I’ll be holding you to that,” I say, showing him the room. “Oh, and don’t tell Zaia. I want to tell her myself.”

“I don’t really chit–chat with her unless necessary. I won’t tell her,” he says with a smirk.

I nod. “Alright,” I say, knowing it’s true, he’s taken a step back from Zaia, giving them both space, something that he needed to do for his own sake and for hers. I just wish he’d find his fated mate too… “G’night.”

“Goodnight,” he answers.

to the other room, realising Zade

I didn’t

I peer outside to see the truck and the bike are both there too… strange. Maybe he went for a run or something. Deciding to shower, I look

bags, looking through what I

anything that stands out… I should purchase something sexy, or at least a couple of pieces, before I can go shopping properly. My eyes light up as I grab my phone, sooner or later he’s going to want to fuck me and when he does, I

+15 BONUS

(End of flashback)

I kiss his lips softly, feeling the tingle on my lips. He stirs slightly, making

younger when he’s asleep, there’s no frown line on his face. I itch to trace the faint line on his forehead but hold back, not wanting to wake him, before I settle down and fall asleep again…

Sebastian had called about a meeting, and I don’t know

I forgot my phone.” I rush back into the bedroom just as I hear the doorbell

listening out when my eyes widen.

see Atticus standing there, phone in hand, but his attention

horror as I realise that

you doing?!” I cry in alarm. The worst–case scenario that is coming is making my heart flutter with extreme anxiety. I don’t want Atticus to

felt so brave last night, not so

explains like I don’t

seems to be in slow motion as I rush over, the words that I’m trying to