Loving my Rejected Luna

Loving my Rejected Luna by Blossom Harold Chapter 97

Kiara groaned as Zane snuck up behind her and wrapped his arms around her.

“Zane please, I’m so hungry. Aren’t you satisfied yet?” He shook his head as he kissed her neck.

“I want more, you feel so good” She sighed then used all her strength to push him away.

“Well I’m tired and I’m hungry so leave me alone” Zane sighed then pouted.

“It’s not my fault that I can’t seem to get enough of you. I already told you you are an addiction to me” She sighed.

“Well kill that addiction because I want to eat now” He sighed then kissed her cheek.

“Okay my love. What would you like to eat? I’ll prepare it for you” She scoffed.

“Are you indirectly trying to tell me that I’m not a good cook?” He tilted his head.

“I’m not indirectly telling you, I’m telling you directly now sit your fine ass down” She rolled her eyes but did as he said. Why would she pass up the opportunity of just sitting down and watching him cook? He always looked sexy when he cooked for her?

“Am I the only woman you have cooked for Zane?” She questioned genuinely out of curiosity.

Kiara,” She grinned. That sentence made her happier than

bacon, eggs and toast which she had to admit were tastier than whatever she would

eating? I noticed you don’t eat much and I don’t like that” She murmured as she turned to him with a frown

this for you so eat till you’re filled up” She stared at

you have an eating

so I stopped eating. I found I could go a week without eating and the only time I

support system at the time and still is” He smiled then reached towards her and placed the hair that had fallen over her face behind

What exactly happened to you during those two years we weren’t together?” She frowned and her eyes

you. If I had the chance back then, I probably would have killed you because to me, you were the cause of all my misfortune. If I hadn’t fallen in love with you, would something like that have happened to me? I would always ask myself that. Well, I started getting better after Heather and I moved into our old apartment. She borrowed money from her parents and we were able to open up a small shop to run an interior designing company. Interior

gasped lightly when a tear rolled down his

softly as her face softened. He stood up from

Gosh, you don’t know how much it fucking hurts to think about everything you have been through. I don’t deserve you, Kiara” He murmured in between tears while holding her hand with one hand and hitting his chest with the other because

her free

Why are you crying so much?” He didn’t reply to her and just kept crying. He placed his head on her thighs and cried his heart out along with her. It was finally dawning on them how their

sniffled as he raised his head up from

me to him? I would like to see our

okay. We can go see his grave but are you ready? I still haven’t been able to stand going to visit him without bawling my

mourn so I don’t care if I cry, I’m prepared for it”