Page 546 of The Luna Duet


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Neri called her after the moon. The moonlight and moon halo that’d guided us together. The one thing that was so sacred to us.

Fuck.

I couldn’t love her any more if I tried.

I missed her so fucking much.

She had a child without me.

She had to raise our daughter alone, all while she thought I was dead.

The guilt.

The regret.

The failing.

I couldn’t.

I can’t—

Pain roared through me.

Loss.

Grief.

Misery.

Sorrow.

It all centred in my chest.

It crushed my damaged heart.

And for the first time since the chair, the scattered beats that’d never truly healed from the thousand electric shocks forgot how to keep me alive.

A wrenching agony.

A terrifying nothingness.

I clutched my chest.

I dropped to my knees.

My heart pittered, pattered...

...and stopped.

Chapter Forty-Six

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Aslan

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(Heart in German: Herz)

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