All Chapters of I Need You, My Luna: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

XARION'S POVMegan stares at me for a moment, her expression unreadable, but she doesn't respond.She just turns and walks back inside the hotel, the gift still clutched in her hands.I watch her go, my heart heavy, but I force myself to push it aside.Not today.Today's about the twins. And I'm going to make sure they have the best day ever.I can deal with Megan's walls later.I load them into the car, buckling them in, and we pull away from the hotel.The twins chatter excitedly the entire drive, their voices filling the car with laughter and energy, and I can't help but smile.We spend the morning at an arcade, where Maverick dominates the racing games and Makayla wins a stuffed bear from the claw machine.Then we head to a park, where they run wild on the playground, their laughter ringing out as they chase each other around.And then we grab lunch at a well-known burger spot, where they devour their meals like they haven't eaten in days.It's perfect.Absolutely perfect.But as

MEGAN'S POVBy the time I finally make it back to the hotel, I'm absolutely drained.The new Stone Corporation branch has been nonstop chaos for the past few days, and today was no exception.Meetings, phone calls, emails, more meetings, paperwork that never seems to end, and a dozen small fires I had to put out before they became bigger problems.My feet are killing me, my head's pounding, and all I want to do is collapse into bed and sleep for the next twelve hours.I step into the hotel suite, kicking off my heels the second the door closes behind me, and I let out a long, exhausted sigh.Home. Finally.But first things first, I need to check on the twins.I head down the hallway to their room, pushing the door open quietly, and my chest warms the second I see them.They're both fast asleep, curled up under their blankets, their little faces peaceful and content.Relief floods through me.Xarion must've brought them back early like I asked, because they're already deep in sleep.Go

MEGAN'S POVI should say yes.I should push him away and tell him this was a mistake.But the word that comes out of my mouth is completely different."N-no," I whisper, my voice shy and reluctant and so quiet I barely hear it myself.But he hears it.And the smile that crosses his face is devastating."Good," he murmurs, and then his mouth is on mine again, even more intense than before.His hands explore my body now, no longer just massaging but possessing, tracing down my sides, over my hips, pulling me even closer.I feel his fingers at the zipper of my dress, and I should stop him.I really should.But instead, I arch into his touch, silently giving him permission, and he takes it.The zipper slides down slowly, carefully, and the cool air hits my bare skin as the dress falls away.I'm left in just my bra and panties, both of which are probably embarrassingly obvious evidence of how turned on I am, and I should feel vulnerable.But I don't.I feel powerful.Desired.Wanted.My ha

MEGAN'S POVXarion stares at me for a long moment, his jaw clenching, and then he swings his legs over the side of the bed, standing slowly."Did I do something wrong?" he asks quietly, his voice choked. "Because if I did, just tell me, Megan. Don't shut me out like this again.""What happened between us last night wasn't supposed to happen, Xarion," I respond firmly, refusing to meet his eyes."What do you mean it wasn't supposed to happen?" he steps closer. "We both wanted it, Megan. We made love. We…""Don't," I cut him off, my heart squeezing at his words. "Don't call it that.""Then what would you call it?" he challenges, his voice gaining an edge. "Because that's what it was. We both felt it. We both wanted each other. You can't just pretend…""I don't want to have this conversation, Xarion," I shut him down again, my voice trembling now. "I don't want these long talks or explanations or whatever you think this is. I just want you to leave. Before the twins see you here again."

XARION'S POVI scrub a hand over my face, frustration building inside me until it feels like I'm going to explode."Maybe I need to give her space," I murmur, the words heavy. "Not from the twins. Never from the twins. But from… me."It hurts to even think about it.But maybe that's what she needs.Maybe if I back off and stop pushing, stop trying so hard, she'll realize what she's missing.Or maybe she won't.And that thought is the one that kills me.Because what if stepping back is the final nail in the coffin?What if she takes my absence as confirmation that I've given up?That I don't care anymore?I don't know.I don't know what the right move is anymore.And now?Now I'm starting to wonder if I'm just fooling myself.Maybe she's never going to forgive me. Maybe the damage I caused is too deep, too permanent, to ever truly heal.And the worst part?The realization that maybe we can't get back together hurts worse than anything else.Because I want her. Goddess, I want her so b