The Luna Is Gone by Angelique Quinn

Chapter 138

Diana’s pov

Upon hearing Nathan’s questioning, my shoulders tensed slightly.

But quickly, I pretended to be nonchalant and continued examining Moss’s injuries.

“What After confirming that Moss only had minor superficial wounds, I asked him, exactly happened?”

Moss wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, his cold gaze shooting towards Nathan.

“That’s a question for Alpha Nathan. Why did he climb in from the balcony and break into your room in the middle of the night?”

I blinked in surprise, subconsciously glancing at the balcony. The window there was wide open, letting in a continuous draft. However, before I went to sleep, the balcony window was closed.

I furrowed my brows, turning to Nathan, hoping he could provide a reasonable explanation.

However, Nathan didn’t think his actions were problematic at all.

Instead, he pointed at Moss, questioning me, “Him! Why is he in your room in the middle of the night?”

His angry expression was as if I were a cheating wife.

But I wasn’t.

I couldn’t help but laugh, asking, “What does it have to do with you?”

My words undoubtedly angered Nathan.

He furrowed his brow, lips pressed tightly together, and the rage in his eyes could almost ignite the surrounding air.

“It has nothing to do with me?” he roared hoarsely, “Don’t forget, you’re a woman I’ve slept with. How dare you say it has nothing-”

Slap!

I raised my hand and gave Nathan a resounding slap.

The sound echoed through the entire living room.

“Don’t forget, we’re done. You have no right to control me!”

Nathan’s face turned chillingly cold as he touched his rapidly swelling cheek, shooting me a piercing gaze, sharp as a sword.

“Are you now hitting me for this scum?” He pointed at Moss, his eyes bloodshot.

“You’re so desperate! So lacking in men! Victor just left, and you’re so impatient to find another man to satisfy you?”

“What the hell are you talking about? Moss is my friend. He’s staying here because he cares about my injuries.”

“Am I talking nonsense, or did I hit the truth, making you feel guilty? Do you know

that tonight I was originally planning-”

Alll I talking nonsense, vi i te tuuli, laking you feel guilty: Do you that tonight, I was originally planning-”

sternly interrupted Nathan.

want to hear another word

silence settled

through my hair, suddenly feeling that my previous

I doing?

I explain

I would forever be a terrible, despicable

case, why waste more

a faint, mocking

right.” I nodded and moved to

ferocious gaze, I slowly but

arm.

am desperate. I do need a man. But so

smiled provocatively at

rest assured about, even if I seduced every man in the world, this man definitely wouldn’t

“Diana!‘

saw. But I don’t care! Alpha Nathan, do you want sympathy? Did you pick the wrong person? You should be seeking comfort from your fiancée Avia! As for me, I’m just your

anger erupted in

if you get engaged, married, have children, and end up buried together with another woman, I must continue to love you humbly, care for

the blood draining

this man in front of me increasingly annoying. Pointing to the wide–open balcony window, I

“Get out!”

This time, he didn’t say anything, just walked towards the

staring

move until Moss called

I took a step back

wouldn’t have

came

to say thank you instead of sorry. Otherwise, it looks like

of what to say. Following Moss’s request,

the middle of the night, I developed a high

fell

it was two days later.

wound had finally scabbed over, and my body was gradually recovering.

bad news was-

in my office chair, lifted my water cup, and forcefully smashed

pain made me groan, and I staggered

been absent for two whole days!”

took a sharp breath and said, “Moss told me he got me sick leave.”

Fisher asserted unyieldingly, “So technically, you’ve been absent without leave! You must face the consequences!”

chest, and several times I wanted to tear Fisher’s mouth to shreds.

the upcoming plan, I endured it.

unreasonable and even illegal statements,

my head in silence, Fisher became

being able to punish me at will, arms crossed, chin held

you cleaned the toilet really well, and I was satisfied,” he said, his

money by hiring a janitor. Oh, by the way, we can use that money to buy my afternoon tea every day. After all, leading you lot–dumber than pigs–is

shouldn’t have