The Luna Is Gone by Angelique Quinn

Chapter 130

Diana’s pov

After William left, Moss entered.

No familiar frameless glasses, a visible red mark on the nose, and bruises on the mouth.

Although you can tell that the hair and clothes have been re–styled, they still can’t hide the messiness from before.

Clothes wrinkled, hair damp.

I opened my mouth but couldn’t make a sound.

After a while, shocked, I asked, “What happened to you?”

“Accidentally tripped,” Moss replied casually, then asked about my current condition.

I naturally didn’t answer his question; I couldn’t believe his explanation. How could someone be as steady as Moss trip? Moreover, such injuries didn’t match a simple fall.

“Did you get into a fight with someone?” I asked, with a confident tone.

Moss fell silent.

He pocketed his hands, showing signs of unease.

I knew I guessed right.

“Who? Was it one of William’s people?”

Moss pursed his lips, keeping silent.

The hospital door swung open forcefully from the outside.

If it weren’t for the sweaty and anxious April, I might have thought someone came for revenge.

April, seemingly forgetting she was pregnant, rushed to my bedside.

She tried to speak but choked on a sob.

Tears rolled down her cheeks.

“Diana… you scared me. Why didn’t you tell us about the accident? If I hadn’t messaged you and called the hospital, I wouldn’t have known…”

April sobbed, catching her breath.

Worried about her emotional state affecting the baby, I hurriedly checked Marc, hoping he could calm his pregnant wife.

However, Marc’s mood seemed no better than April’s.

His eyes were red, forehead veins bulging, and his face was ominously dark.

I silently swallowed the words on my lips, admitted my mistake, “I’m sorry. I should have told you first. I promise there won’t be a next time!”

Marc coldly snorted. “Is your promise worth believing? Diana, too many times… too many times. Do you have to mess up your life before you’re satisfied?”

I pursed my lips, lowered my head, feeling a bit guilty.

Marc raised an eyebrow. “Tell me honestly, what have you been up to lately? Does what I investigated have anything to do with your accident?”

my request to investigate

the

accident was really just an accident.

too many!” Marc said

to say. I could only

sighed silently, stepped forward, and told Marc

now; she needs good rest.”

even the most temperamental person

instantly, and April gradually stopped crying. After a few more

of you during your injury. Hold on to him. Oh, by the way, I noticed some injuries on his face. What

head. Once Marc and April left, Moss

April’s words echoing in my mind, Moss’s voice made

colored my face red.

slightly, approached my bed, and placed his large hand on my forehead, murmuring, “No fever. Why is your face so

could finish speaking, I started coughing

on my own

my back to ease

to suppress the tickle in my

should check your temperature,” Moss

need,” I quickly refused. “It might be a bit stuffy in the room.

some

open

and opened it. A cool breeze swept in, and I couldn’t help but shiver, regretting my choice of a

only stay open

back into

William talk to you about?” Bringing up William

something was stuck in my throat, and I struggled to say, “Let’s

the experimental data…

of the words

he said,

with you, but I have

chuckled, “The word ‘anymore‘ implies I’ve harmed someone around you. When did I

do with me. As for who’s responsible, you can ask Moss,” William’s voice carried a hint

at Moss, who silently averted his gaze.

condition, but you better behave and not make things difficult for

said, “Second, my antidote is still in the testing phase, and

“Understood.”

suspend

for

to the first two conditions. But the third condition…” William smiled, “Diana, you’re setting a

“William!”

development of

of triumph,

phone, tightening

hand held mine.

temporary,” I heard Moss say, “we will find

looked up at Moss. His calm gaze gradually helped me regain composure. Scanning his injured nose and mouth, I asked,

reluctant and

worry about it. It has nothing to do

press further, expressing concern,

“Have

you

“Yeah.”