Ninety Eight

Braindon’s POV

I woke up feeling sad and unhappy, my night doesn’t seem like every other. My heart yearns for Juliet.

Missing her was an understatement, I want to be buried inside of her, my whole body should be embedded in hers. Then I would have to feel her presence within me each day of my life.

Stretching out of the bed, it made a soft creak. It was a quiet morning, I headed into the restroom, had some cool bathe then I pulled up in a long white sleeves paired with a black pant which was beautiful adorned with a first grade shining Versace shoes.

I would be officially asking Juliet out today. I was a bit nervous though, it seems as it was my first time I would be wooing a lady but it wasn’t.

Shutting the door behind, I walked out of the room. Sprinting through the mansion in a great anticipation and excitement, I can’t really wait for her to be my official Luna.

I hopped into my car, driving in a fast pace which I knew wasn’t good enough. Ten minutes later, I drove into the palace