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e escorted to a huge hall that was already filled with people exuding luxury and wealth. Luna felt like an ant among wasps. Eve

n elderly gentleman. Soon the gentleman began a speech about family, business, commitment, and some other things that Luna couldn't quite grasp. It was hard to concentrate; she was nervous and anxious, wanting to run, to breathe fresh air, to know that her aunt was okay, alive, and well. When she re

o simply couldn't believe what she had heard. MA

situation and that she was fleeing due to her injuries. However, she also knew that Matteo had taken an interest in her because if he hadn't, he

didn't matter; she just needed air. And bingo, there was a beautiful and vast garden. Luna sat on a wooden bench and looked up at the sky, trying to digest the si

nearby. Her skin was cold due to the breeze that the night brought when she sensed a peculiar and somewhat familiar scent. Slow

doing out here a

anked you for saving me. I know it's rude, but I ne

e was nervous and had the habit of saying w

's your

a, and

u on the side of the road; it seemed like you were runni

she could trust a man like him, so she decided it was wiser to lie. She wouldn't tell him she was running a

; I ended up going to

y, and with slow steps approached

t notice that you were running away from someone? If

her lungs. She wanted to dig a hole and hide inside it. H