“My father is downstairs?“

He climbed down from the bed, wearing the robe around his shoulders. “I ’11 go wash up. You should tidy yourself up and get up too. Ask the servants to prepare whatever you want for breakfast.“

He acted so naturally as if this was not the first time something like this happened between them.

Looking at his broad back, Luna bit her lip. “Joshua.“

He stopped.

“What more do you want to say?“

He opened his mouth, not even bothering to turn around, his voice cold and distant, “We’re both adults. Don’t tell me…“

His lips turned up in a sneer, “You want me to take responsibility? You came to me drunk, is this a new mission Malcolm Quinn gave you?“

With that, before she could react, he opened the bathroom door and walked in.

Sitting on the bed, Luna looked at the tightly shut bathroom door, listened to the flow of the running water inside, her heart sinking deep down into the pit of her chest.

His cold attitude reminded her of the countless days and nights when they were together.

treated

to listen to her, not taking her

unaccustomed to living as a couple, used to

was not that his life revolved around him alone, he merely did not take

of her heart aching as

herself up, she took out her phone. She had two

now, an early

Nigel, two simple words, ( Good

Luna’s heart ached.

not a talkative

when he was with his siblings,

once thought he was suffering

in the morning, take into account

be worried about

and thoughtful

tightly and closed her eyes. For Nigel… anything she did was

out of the bathroom, Luna was dressed and sat on the side

out, she smiled and stood

brow faintly.

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