Luna Leaxandra
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Third Person POV
The glass doors dividing the balcony from the Luna's chambers softly creaks open like a creep in the middle of the silent night.
Leaxandra was a heavy sleeper and not to mention she stayed up late, she couldn't be stirred awake easily now and he knows that too.
"God, I got too riled up and ended up coming here instead." The man in the shadow laughs as soon as he reaches her bedside. "But can you blame my patience, Scarlett?"
Leaning down, he closely examines her beautiful face morphed into relaxation. Like an angel destined to pull him down all through seven layers of hell.
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