All Chapters of Fake Vow, True Luna: Chapter 501 - Chapter 510

Nathan The building that stood in front of us as we walked up the pathway was like something out of a painting; tall spires, stone facades, black gargoyles staring down at us with their menacing faces. But I hardly saw any of it; I was too preoccupied with other things. Specifically, my wife. We had been so distant la

Nathan The air of the small, underground bar that Dan and I stepped into was thick with the scent of whiskey and cigar smoke. I paused for a moment in the doorway, taking in the sights and sounds around me: the businessmen in crisp suits leaning around wooden tables, the busty blonde bartender who was fixing her high ponytail in the mirror, the jazz music playing from a band in the corner. 

Olivia The anonymous caller didn’t send me any more ‘proof’ for the rest of the night, regardless of the way the conversation had been left. I tossed and turned in bed, the last text from our conversation floating through my mind over and over again. “I don’t believe you,” I had texted in a frantic flurry of denial. “Unless you send me solid proof of my husband cheating, I’m just going to assume that you’re messing with m

Nathan The sun hung high in the sky, but it barely penetrated the thick layer of clouds overhead. As I walked up to the meeting building, I shivered once more in my coat; and to think that I had always thought that I could handle the cold. This northern cold was something different, though. It froze you right to the bone. Even my eyelashes felt as if they would freeze off. 

OliviaI awoke with a start to find the soft blue moonlight streaming through the bedroom window. A soft sigh of relief slipped out as I fell back down onto the pillows.“Still at home,” I whispered, wiping the beads of sweat off of my forehead with the back of my hand. “It was just a dream.”Remembering the dream now as I lay there, I couldn’t help myself from shuddering. It had been a horrific nightmare; one involving flames, collapsing houses, and my children being nowhere to be found.Out of instinct, I rolled over onto my side and began to reach for Nathan—only to discover that he wasn’t there.“Right.” I rolled back onto my back and stared up at the ceiling again. He wasn’t here anymore, and hadn’t been for a while now.It had been three days since I had kicked Nathan out, and even longer than that since we had slept in the same bed. How long had it even been since we had really, truly slept next to each other—and not just pretended until one of us eventually got up and moved to