Chapter 79. Madrid

Luna's POV

"I'm sick. You should take care of me, but I can't always find you and you pretend that you're just going to the bathroom even though there's a bathroom in my room." His voice was somber, so I made a regretful expression, even though I knew it would happen, I knew he would tell me my unexpected escape. I wish I could reason more because I don't run out of things to say to him when my phone rings that in my bag. I've already charged it and I always carry it with me whenever I pick up Adonis clothes in Zhejiang. I got up from lying on his body and walked over to the seat of my bag.

When I picked up my phone, thick sweat went down my palms and I did a series of swallows.

"Who's calling you?" Adonis' voice was still unassuming, but as I glanced at him, all the fun I had felt earlier vanished. It felt as if reality had struck me and informed me what my true purpose was. I've promised myself I'm going to let myself to be happy, so I'm not sure