All Chapters of THE LUNA BRIDE FROM TOMORROW: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The following morning, my nose got tickled by the large spectrum of aroma coming from a familiar type of flower. When I open my eyes, I instantly witness how I was drowning inside my bedroom filled with roses in different sorts of bouquet arrangements and forms. There was nothing that immediately came to my head other than to call Leandro. I pressed on the beeper beside my bed about multiple times in a row until he came rushing inside the room.I immediately noticed his struggle to walk above the pool of bouquets, and though I feel disturbed for calling for him so rashly; this whole setup just made me more uncomfortable than him. “Leandro, who put these flowers inside this room?” gone is my moderate voice when I asked him. As his usual gesture, Leandro places a hand above his chest as he addresses my query. “Our master sent these for you. Last night must have been an inharmonious meeting between the two of you, therefore, he is sending these to eat a humble pie.” He even dares to spe

As soon as my emotions were already stable, I then saw him taking out something from the jewelry box. It was shining with little but bright blue sapphire stones like his oceanic blue eyes, with a spherical pendant that has a lustrous black pearl at the center that has a captivating natural beauty capturing the attention of all who encounters it. There is no denying that after seeing it for myself the first time--since I have not seen that from the boxes before--the warm brilliance of that jewelry is almost mystical in its allure. "for tomorrow's lunch, I want to see you wearing this one." He said showing me the black pearl necklace.I frown at how demanding can he be. And I can't believe it either that I have to dine with him again tomorrow. Just when will this exploitation stop? "And if I don't wear it?" my question may have sounded dull but it's still full of sarcasm which I realized quite late again. He stares at me for a few seconds before keeping the jewelry back inside the bo

I heard another gunshot and it took me back to reality once more. When I titled my eyes to find the root source of the sound, I found my eyes clinging toward the direction of this household’s master, beyond his protective glass lies his clear oceanic-blue eyes that were trying their best not to withdraw from my direction as well. All of a sudden, the thudding in my chest came in that made me feel as though I am too nervous when in fact I’m not. For some reason, I’d like to believe that it’s the master who’s causing me to have this kind of body reaction whenever I exchange a glare with him. But to my wonder, how does he do that had my hunches were true? He can’t possibly be some kind of a witch or elemental being that could manipulate me and my body according to his will. I am overthinking again. It’s crazy, I guess not all men could be like that Stefano guy. At least for Stefano, he was able to conceal his beastly side, unlike this man they call master-- who has already taken the spot

The very thought of it even disgusts me. And so without any more delay, I quickly dispersed the idea from Leandro's head before it gets worst. "Enough said, Leandro. Where is he?" I asked again."He's in his study. He locked himself inside ever since that day." Leandro was quick to answer but at the same time, he's also hesitant to look directly in my eyes after saying this. It's as if, there was something odd from when he said the master locking himself inside his study since that day when we last saw each other. This just made me realize that I haven't been awake for an entire day and yet the master didn't bother to wake me up or disturb my slumber to call upon me and meet him. Was he still furious about what happened at the firing range?I suppose he isn't the type to easily forget things after all."Leandro, is it possible to see him now?" I asked Leandro which stirred him again like a while ago. It was like every time I mention anything about his master, it makes him elated to en

It has been few days that had passed, and the master never tried to call for my presence again. I never wish to attempt going inside his room again either. Leandro was considerate about the situation ever since I rejected talking to him when he tried asking about it. He never asked anything about it ever again.Leandro just often calls me after his master dines. And that has been a constant routine of mine after that incident inside the master's room. Like I always have to prevent the chance for our path to meet while inside this household. Until one time when I finally confronted Leandro who is currently overseeing the maids in charge of cleaning my bathroom. this time, I can no longer help myself from asking, "Leandro, is there a way you could actually ask your master if I can just go home?" which has been something I should have asked long before.The question somehow surprised him as seen visibly from the way his eyes grew a bit wide and lips that seemed to be frozen flat before