Simon drove to Luna’s apartment while his heart raced. He was getting a bad feeling.
When he arrived at her apartment building, he did not even have the patience to wait for the elevator and ran up to the twentieth floor. As he gasped for breath, he opened the door, only to find her laughing in some silk pajamas. She was watching a show on her tablet while sitting on the couch.
He understood what had happened right then. All her talk about her stomach hurting and how she was feeling nauseous were lies.
He frowned, and displeasure rose in him.
“You’ve been far too arrogant lately. I’ve been keeping you company over the past half a month, and I haven’t had time to be with Bertha. I couldn’t even make plans for our anniversary. And here you are, lying to me about your baby?”
At that, all of Luna’s delight turned into sad tears that rolled down her cheeks. Her pajamas swayed around her and made her look like a pitiful flower. She threw herself into Simon’s arms and said, “I just miss you too much! Besides, being pregnant is tough. I just want you to keep me company. Is that so wrong?”
Simon could not bear being too fierce with her either. His anger instantly disappeared at the sight of her fragility, and he even
hugged her lovingly.
Whenever Luna acted this way, he would feel powerless.
was
Simon loved it when she acted all frail like she had no one to lean on. It gave her an air so delicate that it made it seem like she
at his mercy. This was what seduced him, and he was addicted to the feeling of dominating someone. Hence, he maintained his relationship with Luna.
Luna was different from Bertha. She loved money and knew how to make him happy. She knew how to be humble and cater to his
likes.
If Luna was the pet he could toy with however he liked, Bertha was the variable he could never control. Due to the pain she had
endured from her family, Bertha was more independent. She always had a certain pride in her that would never allow her to be
vulnerable with him.
When Luna saw that the anger in Simon’s eyes had faded, she leaned on him and nuzzled his nose like a kitten. With a fawning
smile, she said, “I feel at ease with you around, Simon. I love you so much…”
As she spoke, she tried to kiss him.
Simon would never reject her advances in the past. Yet, for some reason, even after making sure that
