Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 14: Femme Fatale

Giselle's POV

Killian is physically with me, but he isn't mentally there. He has been absent-minded the whole time that he is with me and I had to force out smiles on my face and act like I don't notice anything strange from him. Talking to him felt like I wasn't talking to a man, he was too distant to me. Although he gives me replies, I know he is just doing it out of respect.

I'm actually pissed off that he is treating me like how he was treating his ex-wife. I hope that after this dinner, things will change between us and go back to the way it was.

I know he already clarified that he has no feelings for me and has no plans of having feelings for me in the future. For him, the past is past and I'm planning to change his mind. The first step in doing that is by inviting him to dinner.

It doesn't matter whether he does have feelings or not. I'm just glad that he agreed to have dinner with me which means I might still have a chance with him.

"Hmmm," a moan escaped my lips as I took a bite of prime beef tenderloin cooked to perfection. "Doesn't it taste good?" I asked Killian with an excited smile on my face as I watched him take his first bite. Killian just slightly nodded his head. He had no reaction on his face as he ate. "It tastes good," he muttered emotionlessly.

Instead of showing my disappointment, I beamed instead which is the exact opposite of what I'm feeling.

"I know right? This place is highly recommended so I brought you here," I softly smiled.

I even chose an expensive fine-dining restaurant just to make sure that Killian wouldn't regret coming with me.

Everything inside the restaurant is in top detail from the soft lighting to the tables draped with crisp white linen giving the restaurant an elegant ambience.

for a long time. My eyes

talking

sour look on my

skirt of my dress underneath the table when

woman had just sat at their table along with a man

like Astrid. Her

the woman. My heart hammered rapidly inside my chest, afraid that Killian and Astrid would meet each other again and it's all because I chose the wrong restaurant. Suddenly, the lady stood up, turned around, and showed her face to us as she walked

stilled. My heart felt like it would burst out of my chest until I realized that

his attention back to his food. He looked disappointed, but he did

finally breathe properly

a slice of steak on his food. "Here, taste this. It's so good," I muttered to place

I pretended that I did not

spoke after we

labor soon. Someday, he is going to grow up, learn how to speak, and have a mind of his own. What would I say

happen. I don't want

affectionately caressed my

and looked at me, but he didn't say a word. Seeing no negative

has left the