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.

spot. Looking at her slender figure,

if they did not win over Aura at that

Master Bedroom.

was leaning on the head of the

was still hungover from the night before. His head hurt so much that he

foggy. He had trouble remembering what

swept a glance at her reddened and puffy

“Were you crying?“

the same question he asked her the night before.

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