Chapter 98

"For the last time, I have no idea how it got into his hands, I left it right here this morning," Leila taps on her dresser, glaring at Tatum. He just let Carmela go, no investigation, no nothing.

Despite how much she tried to make him see the truth, he refused to listen to her and demanded they return home while his warriors took care of everything. Does he believe she really would hire an assassin?

"I believe you Leila," Tatum replies, sitting on the bed and massaging his temples, the wrinkles of stress shaping the lines of his forehead.

"But you don't believe Carmela did it right?" Leila places her hands akimbo, a bitter smile on her lips followed by a soft scoff of disbelief as she stares down at her husband.

"No Leila, I don't," Tatum replies coldly. "I know you don't like Carmela but you can't just accuse her of something as evil as this. You are the Luna, your words carry weight, you can't just condemn people you don't like." Tatum's cold words breeze pain all over Leila's heart and her bitter smile spreads

is that what you think I'm doing? Abusing my power to condemn her?"

"I never said that."

"But that is what you meant right? Then maybe she should be your Luna go ahead and-"

Leila

holds the

+25 HOUS

with

on her tongue yet his heart

to keep it all together for her sake. Dismissing her at the hotel was to make her save face, her bracelet was found in the assassin's pocket, the longer

one thing he is grateful for, no matter

lips and kisses

are gentle as a dove on every good day, but when you lose your temper, you become a consuming fire, ready to destroy everyone and everything in your path, including yourself. I already told you, I believe you. Just calm down and let me take some time to look

that's all you ever do. You say all these grand words and make all these promises, yet you do nothing because it's her. Your smile is the biggest when she is in the room, you let her put her hands all over your like

with warmth, hearing the jealousy seeping from Leila's tone and he cannot help the small smirk that curves

a low, almost whispery tone, taking slow steps towards her,

waist, pulling her gently into him, the

is ever going to change that. You're the one I want to be with. Carmela can never become Luna unless I make that decision, you don't have to make her

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