"And that important thing is Our honeymoon, When will we go on honeymoon?" Luna raised an eyebrow, with a soft smile lacing her face. Arthur's eyes flicked to hers again, and he chuckled softly. "Is your obsession with our honeymoon the only thing on your mind?" He paused, looking away for a momen
{Third person's pov} Luna was sitting in the balcony and staring out of the window, Towards the sea. the sunny day and cold breeze felt like heaven. and when she could finally remember everything, it felt a lot better. Arthur stood in the doorway of the balcony, observing Luna as she sat there in
"I am not only Enjoying it baby, I am loving it." Luna smirked. Arthur's eyes darkened at her response, her admission of enjoying his torment. He was both annoyed and turned on by her audacity. He leaned in towards her, his voice low and possessive. "You're playing with fire, love," he warned, his
{Third person's pov} It's been a week, and Arthur's wounds were almost healed. Everything was going smoothly, but Arthur was still suspicious about Jenny. Over the course of the week, Arthur had maintained a watchful eye over Jenny. Despite Luna's claim that she had seen nothing suspicious, his in
Arthur stood at the entrance of the kitchen, watching the scene before him. He had come home from his meeting, expecting to see Luna alone, but instead, he found her chatting with Jenny. His expression darkened as his eyes darted over the two of them. Something about the situation didn't sit right
{Third person's pov} Luna stormed out of their room and walked towards Jenny's room, slamming the door open and witnessed Jenny sitting on the bed, "get out," Luna said. Jenny's eyes widened in surprise as Luna burst into her room, her voice filled with authority. She had been sitting on the bed,
{Third person's pov} Luna broke the kiss and stared at him, "you haven't recovered fully, let's skip this for a while." She whispered near his ears. Arthur's breath caught in his throat as Luna's soft words washed over him. He knew she was right, his injury still ached, reminding him continuously
{Third person's pov} "Very well," he said, his voice lowering to a sensual tone. He leaned closer, his hand gently tracing along her collarbone. "How about I apologize with my body?" Luna frowned at his words, trying to hide the smile which was making its way towards her lips, "And how will you do