The Forgotten Luna by Cassandra M

Chapter 59

LADESSA.

Sasha came, and I felt out of place right away because she made it seem she knew Kael more than I did. Or maybe I was just overthinking things, as they obviously knew each other way before I existed in Kael's life. But to be fair with Kael, he made it a point to include me in their conversation or at least explain things when Sasha would throw remarks or tell a story like it was their little secret.

Maybe I was just being jealous, but I couldn't help it. It seemed every female I encountered these days was, in one way or another, related to Kael and had a past with him.

"More drinks?" Sasha approached and filled Kael's glass with red wine. Kael was sitting beside me, his arm resting on the back of my chair so his skin was brushing against the back of my neck.

"Tell me, you really don't drink?" Kael asked as Sasha sat back on her chair in front of us. The three of us were seated at the dining table while Erika took four-year-old Gabe, Sasha's son, for a bath before bed. I shook my head in response, our eyes just staring at each other.

That was a lie. I did drink. But since Kael didn't have any memories of us together, I felt it was safer to lie than to explain why I didn't want to drink.

I was not sure if I was pregnant, and I wouldn't be taking risks.

I smiled at him sweetly before caressing his cheek because I could feel the hair on my skin standing. Sasha must be staring at me with dagger eyes. "You're drunk already. Don't drink more, or you might pass out and..."

"Will you take care of me when I get too drunk?" Kael cut me off from talking, and his eyes were twinkling. He was definitely drunk. That was their second bottle of wine.

"I always take care of you when you're drunk." This time, I answered from the heart, not because I was showing off.

"I must be really lucky." His head dropped down, and his nose nuzzled my neck, sending a shiver of pleasure down my spine. "You smell so sweet."

Typical drunk Kael.

He was drunk, but I was sure he still knew what he was doing. He just couldn't control his actions and his mouth.

"No more drinking." I reminded him because his hand on the table was about to lift the wine glass again. I took the wine glass from him and moved it where he couldn't reach it.

come on. Don't tell me you are mothering

her. Unfortunately for me, she was able to see the news stating

need him sober tomorrow," I answered

be fine." She then scoffed as she played

I'm sure excessive drinking and head pains are not good for him." I was still smiling, even

me that the last time he drank-the day after he woke up and after

"I need to be sober because my lovely wife can't drive a car. We might end up

while my hand on his thigh brushed against his leg, like I was telling him I was enjoying

is..." Kael mumbled, and I ended

myself from raising my brows.

I wouldn't stop

time,

shoving it on her face that

nov

voice rang in the air as

his head and playfully glaring at him. "Behave.

He was really handsome and charming with those glassy eyes and an

before going to bed." Erika smiled as she leaned against the wall, her arms crossed, while she

his mother before Sasha whispered to him, but it was loud

and he was the only one who had seen it. He tapped my nose

heart. Why would Sasha tell him that when he was not asking for

sure it's

me. He was really cute with deep dimples, but before he could approach me, Kael already called him. "Come here, kid."

Gabe's face lit up until he added more. "And you can call her Mama Adessa. I'm sure your mom won't mind." "No. I don't want that." Gabe

"Why?" Kael asked.

going to be

chuckled before ruffling his hair again. "Nice try, kid. She's