The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0296

The next morning at breakfast, Elva and I sat beside Susie and across from Veronica and Tiffany. The excitement with Terry’s capture seemed to be the popular topic for everyone else at the table, except for us. None of us seemed overly thrilled to ever mention Terry’s name ever again.

At least, I knew I wasn’t. I could take a guess about Susie, too. Tiffany and Veronica were likely being respectful of us.

We were half–way through eating, when Lilliana stumbled into the dining room. She was put together well enough, in a very simple sundress with matching cardigan. Though the buttons of the cardigan were fastened incorrectly, making it longer on one side.

She rubbed at her forehead with one hand, half covering her eyes. She shunned the bright lights, keeping her gaze firmly down.

All of the girls stopped to look at her as she stood there, miserable and oblivious. When she noticed, she blushed and hurried forward toward her usual empty seat near Olivia. The moment she sat down, Olivia stood up.

“I’ll eat the rest in my room,” she said. A servant quickly went behind her, grabbed her plate and followed Olivia out the door.

Lilliana sunk further down into her chair.

Elva was staring. I tapped at her plate. “Eat your food, honey. Be polite.”

“Sorry, Mommy,” she said and lifted her fork.

to ignore Lilliana myself. It was difficult. Knowing what I knew, I wanted to make sure she was

stare too.

to already been done. Everyone was looking at

Tiffany whispered to Veronica, “She looks

replied, “She is

was staring again. I tapped

lowered her head.

their own meals as

sort of smile. I wondered how much she knew, if Nicholas had told Mark and Mark had told her. Whatever knowledge she had, she was keeping it to herself, so

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went to Nicholas’s room last night, then she probably knew I had gone there

Her worry came from a place of friendship, I knew, not mockery. I had no reason to be rude, even

to our room. Elva took a small nap and then played with her toys. Charlotte and I chatted over coffee until a visitor

Nicholas.

but I had hoped for at least a few more hours before we would have to face the embarrassment that