The billionaire's mysterious ex-wife
The next morning, Luna woke up late. She rushed out of her bed and dressed up for her morning run.
Pulling her hair up in a loose ponytail, she began to jog through the morning cold dew.
She ran towards the mountain road, determined to finish her run before breakfast.
As she jogged up to a distance, she felt someone's presence behind her. She turned hoping to see who it was but found no one.
“Good Morning, love." A male voice muttered, falling by her side as she jogged.