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!"

not call herself mommy, since Zachary was prudent enough to set up

to stay and babysit Luna if he realized

up Luna, feeling exceedingly intimate as she pressed Luna's soft body against

hungry?" she asked, holding the baby with one

been offered great insight into baby

that,

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

made the formula while holding Luna with her

countless times, and she could now

said when she was done and gently

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

turning soft as she looked at Luna's pinkish little

for being late. I

and stared at her as she kept drinking her formula milk, and there was no

need sleep the most, as they would