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

going to stay and babysit Luna if he realized

as she

one

her training, she had been offered great insight into baby products and knew what was top of the

exactly that, even

the only way Zachary could care for Luna. "Baby formula..." Lulu murmured as she returned to the living room, and found the can of baby

handily made the formula while holding Luna

same routine countless times, and she

girl," she said when she was done and gently fed

hungry, too—once the bottle nipple was

as she looked at Luna's

late. I won't be next

her as she kept drinking her formula milk, and there

early, but Lulu gently rocked her to sleep. Babies need sleep the most,