All Chapters of Addicted To My Moonshine : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“Just say it whatever that is on your mind, Holden” I implied, keeping my eyes on the tabloid.Holden let out a nervous laugh but was cautious enough not to turn his head around. He did that once and almost got us into an accident. It was his first day, so I let it go. “I don't know if I should say it, Sir. ”I scrolled, going through articles and pictures of myself which was about my presence at the airport. I smirked when the picture of Franklin Desmy came into view. The picture was taken after I have left the airport. Poor Franklin. Franklin came a minute later after I left from there, and it so happened that he was now trying hard to reach me. His secretary had already called me more than five times but I refused to talk. Franklin should consider himself lucky that I waited for him. If it wasn't for his connections with YL Holdings– my nemesis, I wouldn't consider going through such notches.“Since when have you bottled your thoughts from me, Holden?” I said dryly. Holden has been

— LUNA —She stood in front of the floor-length mirror. The white lace off-shoulder A-line wedding dress draped around her body, tailoring her like it was made for her, only her. Her hair was made into a low bun, with a few strands of her dark hair spilling out from the front. Her earthy colored eyes held the most brilliant sparkle with her ruddy lips curled up into a wide grin. She looked breathtakingly beautiful.My best friend turned around, her eyes wanting an opinion from me on how she looked. Taking two steps towards her, I twirled her around and adjusted the long veil with her bun.“Now” I looked at her through the mirror. Blue eyes to Brown. “You look the most beautiful bride in the world.”My compliments rarely made Amelia blush, but today she did. Her rosy cheeks turned red and she giggled. “Are you saying this because you are the one to do my makeup?” she taunted, sitting on the bed. The room was filled with so many items, that there was not enough place for one to sit. A w

— AARON —“..... and yes, I have already told that to you.” I absently paid attention to William as my eyes searched for a particular person inside the hall. “So what is your take?” William implored. I turned my attention to him, having no idea what he was talking about.“Pardon?”“What's up with you? You seem distracted” he pointed, scuffing his chin as though he was naturally suspecting profoundly.I brisked lightly, taking a light sip of the white wine. "Who is she that has caught your psyche, gee?" he asked as if we were high school best friends, and how sweet he thought I would play along.“No one. So when are you joining?” I changed the topic, keeping him and my mind at bay.He let out an exasperated sigh, “No way I am talking about anything related to work on my wedding.”I smirked. “Weren't we discussing the Diane project a while ago?”“That was because you block of ice wouldn't let it go.”“Careful, William. I'm still your boss.” He rolled his eyes, giving up for any light ta

— LUNA —I thought I was immune to handsome men. Living in Italy, I had seen a fine amount of attractive men and learned to not get swooned away by them. When Taylor Alonso— Italy's hottest model had flirted with me while I was in charge of doing his make-up, my heart hadn't accelerated or my cheeks hadn't felt like burning. It was easy.However, in the arms of Aaron Richmond, the man who owned the sexiest voice along with God-like looks, my heart was pounding uncontrollably. The way he held me securely, and his grey piercing eyes boring into mine. Butterflies were practically prancing drunkenly in my stomach.I finally blinked and realized he still had his arm around my back. “Ehm..” He eased me up, and I stood, keeping a decent distance from him. This man was dangerous. My emotions seemed to get out of control whenever he was near me. “Thank you and pardon me for bumping into you.”“Not a problem. You are alright?” he inquired, tucking his hands inside his pockets. Dressed in a form

“Luna?” my mother's voice made me pause in my tracks. Hearing her voice tore something inside me. I turned around and met her eyes which widened in shock upon seeing me. “Oh my God! Luna! Are you really here!” with two steps, she came to me and took my hands in hers. Her expressions were frantic and tears welled in her eyes.“Hi Mom” my voice cracked. Six years was a long time. I have missed her so much that it hurts badly to see her in front of me.“Oh, my daughter. You came. You finally came” she wept, embracing me in her arms. I hugged her tightly, letting the tears fall from my eyes silently.Pulling away, I smiled while wiping the tears from my cheeks with my fingers. “How are you doing, Mom?” There were so many questions I wanted to ask, but at that moment, I could only come up with that one.“My daughter wasn't there with me for six long years. How do you think I must be doing?” she uttered, her blue eyes filled with longing.“I'm sorry, Mom. I… am so sorry” I sobbed, the tears