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?”

request to investigate William.

the accident didn’t seem

accident was really just an accident. The driver was

too many!”

I could only turn to Moss

and told Marc and April, “Diana’s body is

now; she needs good rest.”

the most temperamental person would obediently listen to medical advice.

and April gradually stopped crying. After a

whispered, “Moss has been really good to you. The nurse who brought us here said he took care of you

sighed, shaking my head. Once Marc and April left, Moss asked, “Want to lie down

in my mind, Moss’s

my

my bed, and placed his large hand on my forehead, murmuring, “No fever.

Moss could finish speaking, I

on my own saliva in my

patted my back to ease my discomfort.

suppress the tickle in my throat, I waved my hand, “I’m

should check your temperature,”

refused. “It might

some fresh air.”

open

swept in, and I couldn’t help but shiver, regretting my choice of a lousy excuse. But the words were out, and I had to keep up the act.

weak; the window can only stay open for a while,”

nodded immediately. Moss settled back into the chair beside my

to you about?” Bringing up William made my

in my throat, and I struggled to

experimental

of the words weren’t necessary;

he said, “Okay.”

you, but I have three conditions. First, don’t harm the people around me anymore!”

harmed someone around you. When did I do that? Moss-”

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

who silently averted his

make things

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

“Understood.”

immediately suspend

for a

you’re setting a trap for me. I’ve told you

“William!”

Also… prioritize the development of the antidote. The number of people taking Gummy Skull

triumph,

my phone, tightening my

hand

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

regain composure. Scanning his injured nose and mouth, I asked, “How did you get those injuries?”

a reluctant and

it. It has nothing to do with you.”

way, I didn’t press further, expressing concern,

“Have

you

“Yeah.”