Chapter 320
I Am The Luna
Chapter 0320
SEBASTIAN.
I duck another snowball as the boys pair off against me and Sia and I canât help But chuckle when
Xander falls into the snow, but it does not deter him as he
clambers to his feet, almost growling in annoyance.
But even as I enjoy this time with the kids, I canât get the image of Zaia out of my head.
Why does she look sexier every time I see her? Those fitted black pants only emphasised her narrow
waist and curvy hips even more. The lace ivory top
showed off enough cleavage to mess with my head and become a struggle to keep my gaze on her
face.
Although even her face is a fine treat too, and those lips.
Sheâs cut her hair, and it now falls just below her shoulders, which I like even more considering when
she walks away I get to enjoy the view of her sexy ass and the sway of her hips.
Every time I see her, itâs so fucking hard. I still love her. Every day I think about her, but Iâm waiting,
giving her the time that she needs and wants⦠even if that means another decade or two. Iâll wait right
here because she is the only woman I
want.
The only woman I love and the one I want in my arms.
I want to make a move, but I promised her long ago I wouldnâtâ¦
Even today, I knew the chances of me getting stuck here were high, but I wanted. to⦠if I am meant to
fly back I will⦠but if not, and she allows me to stay here in this house then Iâm not going to refuse.
A large ball of snow hits my face, bringing me from my thoughts as Sia giggles.
âI thought you were on my side?â
âSorry.â She replies, failing to stifle her giggle.
I smirk as I wipe my face and grab some snow. âIâm going to have to get revenge for that one!â I call,
just as Zion, who had thrown that snowball, runs for cover. âWatch your back, Dad, youâre the target
here!â Sia chuckles and I turn as a small ball hits my back.
Xander stands there with a smug smile on his face. The wind does not bother him.
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at all, although it is getting harder to see out here.
âDaddy is not good at this,â he declares, his rosy cheeks red from the cold.
âOh, yeah?â I counter, observing Zion as I pretend to focus on Xander and the moment he steps out
from behind the low hedge, I throw the ball at him, making him gasp as it hits his shoulder.
But it doesnât phase him, having made a few balls of snow when he was hiding and starts throwing
them at Sia and me. Sia laughs as she throws a few back, one hitting Zionâs head. She really is a
different child since getting better. Wild, energetic, and ready to take on the world.
We continue our game and Xander the tornado really has it out for me tonight; I guess the delayed
flight has fuelled his annoyance but itâs rather amusing seeing his confidence as if he can take both Sia
and me singleâhanded, but I got to give it to the kid, he doesnât back down.
I throw another snowball at him just as Zaia opens the front door.
âCome on in now, hot drinks are ready.â
âNot yet, Mommy! Daddy is bullying me, I am going to bury him in the snow, where no one will find himâ
Xander says, glaring at me, his chubby cheeks making him look even cuter and his pouty lips pursed
as he throws another snowball at me.
âLetâs call it a draw?â Zaia suggests, the wind blowing her hair. The urge to go. over and brush it back is
strong, but instead, I raise my hands.
âI give up.â
Xander frowns. âThis is not over.â He warns, throwing the last snowball he was holding at Sia who
ducks.
âOk!â she laughs as Xander huffs, stalking to the door and walking past Zaia.
âShoes and coats off here.â She orders, holding out her hand for his coat as she helps him take his hat
off.