Author's POV
"Holy s**t! Taylor, am I going blind or did I just see Luna Lina?" Ethan's voice cracked with disbelief.
Taylor grunted, not looking up from the stack of medical reports. "What Luna? Call her Lina. She's the reason Adrian got into that accident. She's not Luna anymore. Wait—what did you just say?"
His head snapped up from the paperwork.
Following Ethan's pointing finger, Taylor's eyes locked onto the female figure pressed against the railing across the corridor. A male figure loomed over her, trapping her in what unmistakably looked like a kabedon.
"That's the Luna Lina—I'm not seeing things!" Ethan insisted.
The man cornering Lina was none other than Jasper Lockwood. That blessed bastard. No—scratch that. Just a blessed bastard who couldn't let go.
Etha
