All Chapters of HIS LUNA: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Early in the morning, Maxim entered his sister's room after knocking and getting permission to enter. Intentionally doing so while both parents were still asleep. He didn't want their conversation to be known to their mother and father. He didn't want them to be suspicious or one day, one of them force Lisa to be able to say all the chatter to them, even though they knew Maxim was close and often stayed overnight and even chatted with her brother last night. Jase and Marta have always suspected all the unusual intimacy that their sons and daughters have in unusual times.Lisa repeatedly yawned while rubbing both eyes as Maxim lay on her right side in full clothes, even his hair still looked a bit wet, like he had just shampooed and combed his hair carelessly in a hurry."Hey, boy! Did something happen last nig

"I'm not sure what you're talking about, Mary," Maxine replied.The girl was completely perplexed by what Mary was saying. Winning for snatching Maxim away from her? She is unconcerned about everyone's assumptions. Mary's speech, which sounded like a speech she accidentally revealed, was all that managed to capture all of her attention at this time.That particular day? Allow her to die? What does Mary mean when she says the day her father died? A barrage of questions swirled inside her head like an endless labyrinth.Mary chose to ignore Maxine's comments rather than respond. Allow the girl to wonder as a result of her carelessness. Mary approached with her head down, smacking her lips and cursing angrily. Maxim approached Maxine from the opposite direction, who was still preoccupied with various questions that had

"Anything you want to say?" Maxine asked directly after finishing the rest of her gelato.Maxim gave a nod. Instead of saying anything, he leaned in front of Maxine, sweeping the remaining gelato from the curve of her upper lip with his right thumb while staring into her green eyes.Maxine, who didn't think Maxim's existence was important at first, is now pounding. Her cheeks even blushed like Maxim's ears had earlier. Maxine even swallowed her saliva slowly, slowly rewinding her face away from Maxim's face."Are you pounding, Max?" inquired Maxim on the spur of the moment.Maxine's head shook. "N- no!" she exclaimed nervously.The girl then retreated, her spine raised and her gaze warily fixed on Maxim. "Can you tell me why

"I have something to talk about. Come to Deep Hills now." insisted Maxim after his right ear heard Maxine's gentle greeting when the first ringer faded.He deliberately let the girl be curious by directly disconnecting the phone without saying anything, other than the words that became the main point when he decided to contact Maxine after giving a confession to Lisa, his sister, when he returned home and scattered into his sister's arms after coming to Maxine.Maxim didn't tell Lisa anything, he just spontaneously said, "I love everything about her," Maxim muttered as he sat in a row over Lisa who was flipping through magazines on her lap, on the edge of the mattress. "Even smelling the smell of her hair alone can make my heart feel warm and calm for a whole day."Lisa responded to her younger brother's spontaneous confession with a few words, as if she was indeed more experienced than him."In that case, you should immediately keep the scent to yourself, Max."

At 9:00 a.m, for practically all Hillcester residents, including Maxine, the autumn weather became more piercing in the second week. However, the stab she felt that morning was distinct from other people's.The weather appears to be having a significant impact on how all Hillcester University students communicate. Every word spoken by the college students that morning was as stinging as the weather they were all feeling, especially when Maxine appeared in front of them.In fact, Maxine's appearance that morning appeared elegant, in contrast to the general style of other students. Maxine took a step, straightening her back and straightening her neck. Every time she stepped, the knocking sound of the white sneakers supporting her beautiful legs sounded melodious, simple yet classy like her owner.Despite the fact that