Six years ago, when she was the mistress of the house, no one showed her the respect that she deserved.

Lucas hesitated for a while, “Yes.“ “That is your own theory.“

Luna found a spoon and tray from the cabinet and washed them.

“I have gone through enough grievances in my entire life. I do not want to feel that way anymore.“

Then, she held the tray, went past Lucas, and headed upstairs.

Looking

not win over Aura at that moment, it would be

Master Bedroom.

on the head of the

head hurt

trouble remembering

his brows lightly. He swept a glance at her

“Were you crying?“

he asked her the night before. Luna could not help

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