The Runaway Groom

Judging from the bottles left strewn around the floor, Zachary must have been drinking last night.

"Why is he drinking?" Lulu muttered—it was fine since he was an adult, but what if the smell made Luna uncomfortable?

"Baby..."

She became worried as she remembered her baby and hurried into her room.

There were toys everywhere and decorations such as wind chimes— Zachary had clearly made an effort decorating it!

Still, Lulu frowned and plucked down the wind chimes that rattled occasionally, since it would bother Luna sleeping.

Seemingly sensing her from the cradle, Luna opened her eyes and started to sob.

Lulu's heart felt like it could break at her cry! "It's alright, it's alright... Mommy—no, nanny's here!"

corrected herself and did not call herself mommy, since Zachary was prudent enough to set up cameras around the

was not going to stay and babysit

up Luna, feeling exceedingly intimate as she

holding the baby with one hand and picking up the baby bottle with the

been offered great insight into baby products

was exactly that, even

Zachary could care for Luna. "Baby formula..." Lulu murmured as she returned to the living room, and

while holding Luna with her other

proved useful after she did the same routine countless times,

said when she was done and gently fed

be hungry, too—once the bottle nipple was close enough, she was

turning soft as she looked at Luna's

late. I won't

as she kept drinking her

to sleep. Babies need sleep the most, as they