{Third person's pov} They stepped Inside the house and Luna walked tiredly inside the room, throwing her body on the bed, Arthur followed her into the room, his eyes taking in her exhausted state. He felt a pang of concern as he watched her collapse onto the bed. He walked over and sat down next t
As Arthur continued to massage her back, he could feel her body growing heavier in response to his touch. Her breathing had slowed, and her muscles had relaxed completely. He knew that she had fallen asleep. A small smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he looked down at her sleeping form. "S
He smiled as he looked down at her, feeling a sense of contention washes over him. "There's nothing I like more than having you like this," he murmured, his voice soft and affectionate. .......... As the night grew later, Luna found herself growing more worried. Arthur had gone on a mission earlie
Arthur had been driving restlessly towards his farm house , his mind filled with worry and frustration. He had tried calling Luna back multiple times, but no one picked up. When his phone rang, he hurriedly answered, a mix of hope and anxiety filling his voice, "Darlin'?" "yeah, your darling is w
The sight of Luna, tied up and clearly scared, filled Arthur with a mixture of relief and anger. But the moment their eyes locked, and she whispered his name, he felt his heart skip a beat. "Luna" he said, his voice thick with emotion. "I'm here. Everything's going to be alright now." Matthew's la
Seizing the opportunity, he grabbed Luna's hand and started moving towards the door. His heart was pounding wildly, a combination of fear, excitement, and relief. "Come on," he murmured, urgency in his voice. they ran towards his car and seated inside as Arthur started driving. Luna looked at herse
{Third person's pov} Luna sat on the bed, still in the shirt she borrowed from him in the car. her hands were still trembling, she couldn't believe she could do something so cruel, she never imagined she could fire a bullet at someone. Arthur noticed the tremble in Luna's hands, the fear still etc
She stood at the edge of the room, unnoticed, watching the scene unfold. She couldn't overhear the conversation, but the seriousness and concentration on Arthur's face was clear. The sound of shattering pottery echoed through the room as Luna accidentally knocked over a vase. Arthur's eyes shot up,