ART OF SEDUCTION
Luna snapped before abruptly ending the call.
I stared at her in disbelief, struggling to contain my laughter. “What?” she demanded, her tone tinged with irritation.
“How did you know he was wearing the same things?” I finally managed to ask, still incredulous.
“It had to be him, and I was absolutely right. I told him never to take them off,” Luna replied matter-of-factually.
I nodded slowly, a silent ‘aha’ forming on my lips.
As Luna rejected another call from Chase, my phone began to ring, displaying his name. Before I could even consider accepting it, Luna swiftly declined the call, her frustration evident. Suppressing a grin, I watched as she shut down yet another attempt from Chase to r