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

the

an accident. The driver was

accidents are a bit too many!”

couldn’t find words to say. I could only turn to Moss for help.

Marc and April, “Diana’s body is

she needs good

the most temperamental person would

gradually stopped crying. After a few more instructions,

April held my hand and whispered, “Moss has been really good to you. The nurse who brought us here said he took care of you during your injury. Hold on to him. Oh, by the

Marc and April left, Moss asked, “Want to lie

my mind, Moss’s voice made me feel awkward. In that

embarrassment colored my

and placed his large hand on

speaking, I started coughing violently.

choked on my own saliva in

hurriedly patted my back to ease

suppress the tickle in my throat, I waved

should check your temperature,”

no need,” I quickly refused. “It might be a bit stuffy in

window for some fresh air.”

open

but eventually went to the window and opened it. A cool breeze swept in, and I couldn’t help but shiver, regretting

only stay

settled back into the chair beside

up William

something was stuck in my throat, and

experimental

rest of the words weren’t necessary; Moss understood.

he said, “Okay.”

phone. “I agree to cooperate with you, but I have

‘anymore‘ implies I’ve harmed someone around you. When did I do

responsible, you can ask Moss,” William’s voice carried a

who

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

I said, “Second, my antidote is still in the testing phase, and it cannot be sold until the antidote is

“Understood.”

suspend

pondered for

smiled, “Diana, you’re setting a trap

“William!”

set conditions. So, be reasonable. Also… prioritize the development of the antidote. The number of people taking

triumph, William

clenched my phone, tightening

large hand held

I heard Moss say, “we will find another way.”

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

reluctant and slightly

has nothing to

that way, I didn’t press

“Have

you

“Yeah.”