Arthur's heart sank even more at her next words. She clearly didn't remember anything. Her mind had gone back to her childhood, to the time before he'd come into her life. He felt a wave of guilt and remorse wash over him at the thought of what he had done, the actions he had taken to force her int
The sight of Luna's emotionless face sent a pang of pain through Arthur's chest. The joyful, vibrant woman he loved so dearly had been replaced by someone who looked at him with complete detachment. But he forced a gentle smile, trying to keep his own emotions in check. "Yes, love," he said quietly,
.......... Luna was trying to sleep, but she wasn't sleepy, the door opened and Arthur stepped in, she stared at him in confusion, "What are you doing here?" Arthur entered the room, his eyes falling on Luna's form on the bed. She looked tired, her eyes shadowed with fatigue, yet also wide awake.
"Where did the nurse go?" Luna asked, and raised an eyebrow. "The nurse had to leave," Arthur replied, walking over to the bed. He sat down next to Luna, his eyes studying her face as he spoke. "She told me that I should be the one to take care of you for now. And there's something I need to do."
{Third person's pov} Arthur let the shirt fall to the floor, his hands moving to the waistband of her pants. He unbuttoned them and slowly began to slide them down her legs, his hands moving over her smooth skin. He could feel the tension in her body, the subtle way she was clenching her muscles un
She opened her eyes and looked at Arthur, a strange feeling of comfort and familiarity washing over her. "Why do you call me that?" she asked quietly. "Because you are beautiful like Blossom, attractive and confident," Arthur explained, with a soft smile flickering on her face. Luna felt her heart
He gave her shoulder a reassuring squeeze, trying to keep his voice steady. "Flashbacks about...?" he asked, unable to help himself. "it said something like, me and you were talking about kids and you said you don't want them." Luna stared at him, her eyebrows narrowed in frustration. Arthur's hear
His eyes never left her face, taking in every little detail of her expression. She looked so peaceful, so beautiful as she sat there with her head on his shoulder, her hands gently stroking his. "Arthur, Let's go somewhere. I feel suffocated being at the same place." She softly spoke. Arthur felt a