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Luna was upstairs taking her time getting dressed while Elias lounged at the dining table, casually critiquing the breakfast. Despite his usual bad luck with love and poor timing, things had been going well before he showed up. Elias reminded the narrator that he was supposed to babysit, and though reluctant, he accepted. The narrator realized they had forgotten about their plan to visit the wedding venue, which was important to show Luna before making a final decision.

Elias’s mood shifted when asked about his love life. Instead of his usual sarcastic complaints about being single, he became quiet and evasive, hinting that there really was someone in his life. When pressed, he admitted his uncertainty about whether this person would accept him, despite downplaying her attractiveness. The narrator encouraged him, acknowledging that love was never easy, and the two shared a brief moment of camaraderie before Luna came downstairs.

Luna appeared radiant in a white sundress, her damp hair framing her glowing face. The narrator was captivated by her beauty and struggled to control their desire, aware of the intimate marks left on her the night before. Elias teased them about their obvious affection, but the narrator was focused solely on Luna. Together, they drove to the wedding venue, enjoying a quiet, peaceful ride filled with small moments of connection that made the narrator feel hopeful about their future.

The venue was chosen to be intimate, reflecting Luna’s wish for a small gathering of close friends and family. The narrator wanted to give her a perfect experience, a piece of heaven on Earth as she deserved. As they arrived, the narrator’s nerves grew, hoping Luna would love the place. However, Luna’s joyful smile suddenly faded, replaced by surprise and tears. She ran to the narrator, wrapping her arms tightly around them, prompting concern and confusion about what had caused her sudden emotional reaction.

Chapter 403: There’s Someone

Luna was still upstairs, taking her time getting dressed, while Elias lounged at my dining table like he owned the place, casually critiquing the breakfast I had prepared earlier. His luck with love had always been questionable, but his timing was even worse. Things had been going well before he showed up.

“You seriously forgot I was coming over today?” Elias asked, chewing thoughtfully on a piece of bacon.

I smirked, reclining in my chair with a lazy grin. “Yeah. After yesterday, we were like rabbits. I was pretty wiped out.”

He made a disgusted face, grabbed a piece of toast, and lobbed it at me. Without missing a beat, I caught it midair and took a bite, just to annoy him.

“I’m already regretting agreeing to babysit,” he muttered, stabbing at his eggs with a fork.

“You’ll survive,” I shrugged, trying to sound reassuring.

Truth be told, I had completely forgotten that today was the day we planned to check out the wedding venue I’d been scouting. It was my top pick, but I wanted Luna to see it before I made any final decisions.

Glancing over at Elias, I noticed he’d gone unusually quiet. Normally, he’d be whining about the torture of single life, especially after catching us in the middle of a makeout session just minutes ago.

“So, you’re still single?” I asked, expecting the usual exaggerated groan and a sarcastic, “No thanks to you two lovebirds.”

But instead, he said nothing.

He just kept chewing.

Slowly.

Suspiciously.

I frowned, sitting up straighter as I studied him. When he avoided my gaze, I stood and walked over, leaning in to get a closer look at his face.

“So… there really is someone?” I pressed.

He clicked his tongue and looked away. “When’s your wedding again?”

Ah, classic deflection. Pathetic.

“Answer my question first,” I said firmly.

“Answer mine,” he countered.

“Two weeks,” I replied without hesitation.

He let out a long, heavy sigh, the kind that spoke volumes of the stress weighing on him.

“I wonder if she’ll say yes,” he muttered quietly.

Crossing my arms, I smirked. “Well, well. So there really is someone.”

He shot me a sharp look, cheeks flushing just a bit. “Shut up. I don’t even know why I’m like this. She’s not even that pretty.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Uh-huh. Sure.”

He glared. “I’m serious.”

“Elias,” I said, giving his shoulder a light pat, “it’s your turn now.”

“It won’t be easy,” he muttered, stabbing his eggs again.

“It never is.”

He shot me a glare. “Shut up.”

I chuckled and stepped back, leaning against the counter as he ate in a sulky silence.

Then, the sound of footsteps echoed from upstairs.

Before I even realized it, I was already turning around.

Luna descended the stairs wearing a white sundress that fluttered just above her knees with every step. Her hair was still damp from the bath I’d insisted on helping with, loose and soft around her shoulders. She glowed—always did—but today, it was almost blinding.

My breath caught in my throat.

Damn.

I wanted to pull her back upstairs immediately.

Actually—no, that wasn’t the whole truth.

What I really wanted was to take her right here—in the chair, on the counter, on the unmade bed from this morning.

I fought the urge with every ounce of control I had. The soft fabric of her dress brushed her thighs, and I clenched my jaw. She smiled shyly at me, adjusting the straps like she had no idea the effect she was having.

My fingers twitched involuntarily.

“Moment for them,” Elias muttered, waving his fork in a lazy circle. “Here it comes. The stupid heart-eyes.”

I didn’t even glance at him.

All I could see was her.

Her warm smile. Her cheeks still flushed pink from earlier. The marks on her neck I’d left last night.

And she was mine.

But damn, if I didn’t want to ruin that dress.

“Oh, just go,” Elias deadpanned, gesturing toward the door like he was shooing away pests. “Please. Before I lose my appetite.”

The drive to the venue was quiet, the soft hum of the car blending with the gentle rustle of trees passing by. Luna’s fingers traced lazy circles over her knuckles, and every so often, she hummed softly to herself. In those moments, I thought, This is it. This is the life I want for the rest of my days.

We weren’t heading to the usual common grounds. Luna wanted something intimate—only her closest friends and a few family members were invited. It wasn’t a long list, but it was loyal and true.

I had chosen this venue with that in mind.

As an angel, she deserved a slice of heaven on Earth.

And I was determined to give it to her—if heaven would let me steal a little piece for us.

As we turned down the final road, my grip on the steering wheel tightened. It felt silly, but deep down, I wanted her to love it.

“Abel?” she said softly.

I nearly jumped. “Yeah?”

She squeezed my hand gently. “You’re breathing weird.”

“I’m not,” I muttered, though I knew she was right.

Her soft laugh filled the car, and somehow, I found myself breathing a little easier.

When we finally pulled into the small clearing and the venue came fully into view, my entire body went rigid.

I parked the car but didn’t move. Luna unbuckled immediately and opened her door, stepping out with a bright smile. I followed slowly behind her.

Then… she stopped.

Her smile faded, lips parted slightly, eyes wide with surprise.

My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I had to swallow.

Slowly, she turned toward me.

Tears glistened in her eyes.

“Luna?” I called softly. “What is it? What’s wrong?”

Without warning, she ran toward me.

Before I could even close my door, her arms were already wrapped tightly around me.

The chapter gently unfolds the tender complexities of love and vulnerability shared between the characters. Elias’s quiet admission of someone special contrasts with the playful yet intimate dynamic between Abel and Luna, highlighting the different stages and expressions of affection. The subtle tension, the unspoken feelings, and the moments of connection all weave together to portray a fragile but hopeful emotional landscape, where love is both a source of comfort and a challenge to be faced.

As the scene closes with Luna’s unexpected embrace, the chapter leaves us suspended in a moment of raw emotion and deep connection. It’s a quiet reminder that love, in all its forms, demands courage and openness, and that sometimes, the most profound bonds are forged in the simplest gestures. This chapter captures the delicate balance between anticipation and reassurance, setting the tone for the journey that lies ahead.

The next chapter promises to delve deeper into the emotional undercurrents that have been quietly building between Abel and Luna. As they stand at the threshold of a new chapter in their lives, the unexpected reaction Luna has to the venue hints at a hidden layer of her past or feelings that Abel has yet to uncover. Their bond, already charged with passion and tenderness, is about to be tested in ways that will reveal just how strong their connection truly is.

Meanwhile, Elias’s sudden vulnerability adds an intriguing twist to the narrative, suggesting that his own romantic struggles might intersect with Abel and Luna’s story in unforeseen ways. The tension between hope and doubt, love and fear, will create a rich emotional landscape that keeps readers eagerly turning the pages. Expect heartfelt conversations, subtle revelations, and moments that challenge each character’s resolve as they navigate the complexities of love and commitment. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ find⸺novel.net

Sara Lili

Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.