บททั้งหมดของ Revenge Of The Gifted Luna : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Lucy“Can I see her?” We were back to the living room, after another round of passionate sex ,it was late into the night and surprisingly, none if us had talked about him leaving. I was still in shock that I didn’t want him to go just yet. That was surprising for someone who loved and enjoyed her privacy.Our cans of half drunk beer were now warm. I had to discard them to bring new, chilled ones from the fridge. The chips were still crunchy though, so we ate that.“Who?” He turned his face away from the TV to cast me a look.“Zara.” I said softly.He nodded. He took his phone and scrolled through his gallery. Then he put the phone in my face.“That’s her.”“Oh. She’s beautiful.” I could not help commenting. The face looking back at me was lovely and innocent.“And the sweetest person I’d ever known.” He added.I looked at him. “Yes, she was.” I fought against jealousy. “She’s definitely the kind of girl men would go for, you know.”“And you think men won’t go for you?” He raised a

ARMANDO"Lucy!!!" I echoed .What a stubborn girl, deceiving me only to end up locking me here, behind this door, the door was solid and shut ,they was no way to force it open ,so I decided to take a trip down the hall.The hallway was quite dark, and it led down into a tunnel like path as if it had an underground. “Where is this place, dammit?!” I continued to walk, my anger bubbling like boiling water. What a stupid thing for her to do , lock me behind and go out there alone. What a stupid move!. Trying to find a way, I traced my hand along the wall to see if there was a door, using my werewolf vision.My hand touch something. It felt like a button. Hoping it was not some sort of self-destruct button, I pressed optimistically. The hallway was immediately bathed in light, as a wall rolled up to reveal a room full of weapons."Wow ,what an Armory " I couldn't help but gasp in administration.They was a little bit of everything, I'm talking AK-47s, grenades — both smoke and stun, M

LucyArmando cleared his throat, and held my gaze. The anger dissipated from his eyes, some other emotion took over.He took one of my hand and squeezed. “You scared me, Lucy. Last night I had thought I was going to lose another mate. I couldn't take you to the hospital to avoid police report and all , I had to call Danielle as soon as I got home, it was late into the night. So she came and she has been here treating you all night long. You sustained a lot of injuries…” He paused.This was hard for him. He had been scared, it was obvious, judging from the expression on his face.“You were not moving. You were bleeding everywhere, you even had a gun wound on your leg and stomach.”“My stomach? What?” I pulled down the bed cover to touch my stomach and winced. It was bandaged too. “I thought they…oh, I remember now.”“Wait, You don't remember getting shot?” He was mildly puzzled.“It was when they were trying to force themselves on me I guess, I was still fighting them with the little s

Lucy“You called her?” I asked , surprised to see Danielle walking into the room.“Yes, he did.” She smiled at me. “How are you feeling now?” She reached my bedside, placing a palm on my forehead.“Still in pain but like you said, my body is still in its healing stage.”Armando was sitting close to me on the bed. He had climbed on sitting beside me as soon as he finished making a call to his people, ordering them to find Dr. MacKennan, and bring him over.Apparently, he had also made another call. Danielle.“So what’s up, Armando?” Danielle said assuming the chair Armando had occupied before sitting on the bed with me.“She’s had a rough past. She went to a doctor to help her with drugs to chase the nightmares and help her sleep. But it would seem the doctor went too heavy on it and now she’s experiencing loss of memory of…some sort. Medically, what do you think?”I focused on her to hear what she would say to this. Her ocean blue orbs met mine. “Have you tried remembering them?”“Yes

LucyMy phone rang immediately I stepped out of the building, and got to my car. Well not my car. It was Armando’s. He asked that I took a vehicle since the journey was a somewhat a long one driving from outside the city.His house was In a different town. He had insisted my body was not yet fit to endure the ride of a bike.The phone countinued to ring, but I didn't pick up, utill I was settled behind the steering wheel and the engine of the plush car started.“Hello.” I already knew who it was without checking the caller ID.“Got your freedom?” Armando’s asked form the other side of the line.“Yes, signed and sealed.” I told him.“So you’re on your way here, right?”I released a sigh. “Look, I appreciate you taking me in for this whole time but I don’t think we should be living together. Moreover, I've got my house. I won’t let one attack keep me from my house. I’ll be more prepared.”“We have talked about this, Lucy. Your house is not safe.” He heaved an annoyed sigh.“Yes, it is.