The Forgotten Luna by Cassandra M

Chapter 32

ADESSA.

"The men who took you, did they hurt you?" He asked, and I contemplated whether I should admit my crime, but I didn't want to. Telling someone I killed two people meant I really did it. I was still trying to pretend it was just a nightmare. "No. I was able to get away." I replied before throwing another question to distract him. "So, you and Desiree. Did you get married?"

"What?"

"You said your wife might be hunting you and..."

"I'm sure I said that so he wouldn't wonder why people are looking for you just in case they come here."

"Well, I just want to know." I smiled, pleased that he got distracted, but I knew sooner or later, we would be back on this topic. "Nope. Not married. Not engaged. Divorcee here." He said.

I dropped my gaze away from him, shaking my head and forcing a laugh. "Yeah, right."

Then, my stomach growled.

My head tilted up, and I met Kael's eyes. I smiled, embarrassed, as I placed my hands against my tummy. "I'm sorry."

His eyes flew to the side table where a phone was sitting. "Do you know the number for the reception?"

"Just press 9," I replied.

Kael didn't say more and picked up the phone. He pressed the button connecting to the man downstair and asked him if he could buy us something to eat. The man informed him that there was a fast food place nearby. They agreed, and Kael would pay him for the food and his service when he delivered it up here.

I was sure I heard the man accept the extra job excitedly, knowing he would get paid more.

not even sure how I could stand straight at the moment because I was already feeling dizzy while

you ate?" He asked after he

topic, but I was really hungry. So I decided to tell him the truth. "Last

waiting for me to

a chuckle, but my eyes began to water. "And the groceries I bought just now, I had to drop them because they were

them with my hand. I thought of how I calculated the items I picked up to

tried to stop more tears from falling, but I wasn't succeeding. "I don't know what I did wrong that everything is falling apart for me. These past few days, these past few weeks, I felt like a mouse trapped in this world, and everywhere I turned, people just wanted to grab me. All I

"Adessa..."

sleepless nights watching over you when you had a high fever while you were in a coma. I washed you, clipped your nails, and shaved your beard. I brushed your hair. I changed your clothes. I took care of you, and the first thing you did when you woke up was to throw me out of your room and out of your life like

"Adessa..."

while you were sleeping. You

the window, looking at the view

wiped my tears and sat on the bed,

but stopped myself. It was no use telling him everything when he surely couldn't

getting harder. I had tried to be stronger these past two weeks-stronger than I had been my whole life. I refused to cry and succumb to the danger, but

woke up confused." He spoke

The room I was

was the same room, but somehow it felt bigger, fuller and more colorful. I wanted to get out of bed,

his daily medication. It was also why I was not there with him, as I didntlike seeing him prodding needles on

sound coming out of

him flinch in

ring. Then, I was told I

and turned around and found him already looking at me. All the words I wanted to say got stuck in my throat, and I

of me cheating on Desiree to marry you filled me with guilt. I could only imagine the pain she went through when I left her for you. And the fact

me. It took a while before he