Chapter 91 Luna's Jealousy

Rhea's POV

I slammed my handbag onto the table. “He is avoiding me,” I announced. My mother's eyes lifted from her tea. “Who?” she asked.

“Darian,” I replied. My father lowered his newspaper. I paced across the sitting room, my heels clicking sharply against the polished floor.

“He barely answers...

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