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.

of letting me eat first because I was really hungry. I was not even sure how I could stand straight

time you ate?" He asked after

swallowed. I could lie and just move on from this topic, but I was really hungry. So I decided to tell him

eyebrows raised, waiting for me

water. "And the groceries I bought just now, I had to drop them because they

swiped them with my hand. I thought of how I calculated the items I picked up to make sure I wouldn't go over my allowed expenses only

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

"Adessa..."

had a high fever while you were in a coma. I washed you, clipped your nails, and

"Adessa..."

give me time to explain. You didn't even ask me how I was while you were sleeping. You were nice to everyone except

to me and leaned at the window, looking at the view

my tears and sat on the

I wanted to say more but stopped myself. It was no use telling him everything when

tried to stifle my sobs, but it was getting harder. I had tried to be stronger these past two weeks-stronger than I had been my whole life. I refused to

confused." He

while. The

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

paraphernalia were the ones Dexter attached to him for his daily medication. It was also why I was not there with

not a sound coming out of

him flinch in his

I was told I

turned around and found him already looking at me. All the words I wanted to say

could only imagine the pain she went through when I left her for you. And the fact that I couldn't remember you..." "She cheated on you," I said in a soft voice, not sure

a while before he asked.