Chapter 128. Hello, Nicole

André's POV

“Fuck you! Get your hands off me! How dare you?! I am your Luna! Fuck off!”

I stood in the dark and damp basement, waiting. I could hear her voice screaming as they brought her down here. I was waiting for her. I stood near the only source of light available: a dim candle.

The screaming and struggling drew closer and closer, and I braced myself to meet her.

The men came in and threw her on the floor in front of me.

“Oufff!"

She groaned in pain and tried to figure out where she was. She had a sack over her head, and all she could probably see was pitch black, except for the candle’s bright glow.

The men grabbed her again and forced her on her knees. She struggled and tried to beat them away, but her hands were tied.

I walked up to her and yanked the sack off her head. She blinked hard as she saw the room she was in for the first time.

“André?!"

"Hello, Nicole.”

My voice was expressionless and cold. She look