Chapter 95. Zheijang

Luna's POV

I'm not sure how we got back home. I have no idea what is going on; my brain is still functioning, and I can't be bothered to look for answers for fear that he may do something else. What if he comes back tomorrow and steals Athen from my hands? He didn't say anything about knowing my daughter was his daughter, but the worry that had built up in me was something I couldn't shake. What if he had a genuine desire to make my life miserable as a result of what I had done to him? Because my foot had given out, I just sat on the floor and waited. We didn't have the essentials at home, but we were able to go out and get them and I had no other choice but to stay in the place where he was and we are stuck at those moments.

By this time, Athen was fast asleep, and she was no longer aware of the terror on my face. I can't conceive that the sweet Adonis, who lavishes me with so much love and attention, would wish for me to be in pain. Is his life so wret