The Luna Is Gone by Angelique Quinn

Chapter 29

Diana’s pov

Nathan’s behavior completely irritated me.

I rarely got so angry.

But perhaps because everything that happened during the day challenged my sanity and stimulated my nerves, I gradually lost control of the raging anger inside.

“Damn Nathan, it would be too late when you regret!”

I cursed in a low voice and couldn’t concentrate on my work anymore.

I took out an unopened bottle of red wine from the refrigerator, roughly pried open the cork, and then took a few wild sips.

The office prepared for the director was always comfortable.

But due to the alcohol, I still felt heat and thirst.

After releasing the few buttons that bound my neck, I got up and went to the balcony.

The late night wind carried a coolness and was comfortable.

I almost forgot about everything unpleasant just now, if I hadn’t seen Nathan on the next balcony the moment I turned around.

He should have just taken a shower, his hair still wet, and only a towel wrapped around his waist.

It seemed that he noticed the noise, turned his head towards me, and then a casual curve rose from the corner of his mouth.

My fingers clenched slightly as I gripped the bottle.

If I stayed in the hospital until morning to work overtime, what was this damn guy doing?

To make me more irritable and angry?

My alcohol tolerance was not good, but those few sips were far from making me lose

my sanity.

At least until I saw Nathan, I was clear–headed.

But now, when I realized it, I had already dropped the wine bottle and jumped onto the next balcony, standing face to face with Nathan.

Nathan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then a playful light flashed in his eyes. “You –”

He seemed to want to say something, but I didn’t want to hear his voice at all.

Or in other words, what I would rather hear was his screams.

So, just as he spoke, my fist had already swung out.

Damn it!

This was the end of your foolish attempt to blackmail me!

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My reason was no longer working and my behavior was completely controlled by the

anger in my subconscious.

Nathan probably didn’t expect me to hit him suddenly, so he couldn’t dodge and was hit on the nose.

He snorted and took two steps back.

the banter in his eyes had already receded

drunk?” He asked, with a hint of embarrassment in

up the corner of my mouth and gave

his question, but instead

was clearly on

grabbed my arm.

shook it off hard and hit his chest with

dodged

his nose, I didn’t even

and looked at him panting, as if there was a fire burning in my heart.

asked, “Are you calm now?”

didn’t

walked

you

me, I grabbed the towel from his waist and pulled it hard, throwing it directly out of the balcony.

and instinctively reached out

seized the opportunity, and mercilessly punched him in the stomach.

Nathan covered his stomach and retreated, his facial features twisted with pain, and clear blue veins appeared on his forehead.

I wanted to hear, and my mood immediately brightened up a

lot.

my leg and kicked

guy to experience extreme pain!

grabbed my ankle and stopped my

you crazy?” He growled softly.

trying to break

and pulled

and my feet slipped and

and instinctively closed my eyes.

heavily to the ground, a powerful

the waist

breath came to

opened my eyes and met Nathan’s

admit that he had

envies

years ago, I fell in love with him at first sight, not only because of Mate, but also partly because he was the most beautiful man I have ever seen in my life.

Nathan’s hair on my ear, and

a few steps back to avoid getting too

brief silence, Nathan

now

you –?”

out, “Why did you blacklist me?‘. Suddenly, I realized that I was Diana at the moment, not Healer. So I could only forcefully shift the conversation.

are you in

didn’t answer my question, but walked expressionlessly to the chair, took the bathrobe draped over it, and calmly put

naked at the moment and

shy? Weren’t you aggressive when you pulled my

retorted, whispering, “I haven seen it

why don’t you dare

and looked up at him without hesitation. “You haven’t answered my question. Why are you at my

and sat on the sofa. “Avia has already

“What?”

turned up my

would have to see him

What a nightmare!

when he saw my bewildered face and said, “What? Are you happy to

flatter yourself.” I rolled my

place with him, so I asked, “You’re an

of them. If he

do so much for Avia. No wonder you were looking for

say anything more. Instead, he asked, “So you went crazy to beat me because I live next door