Chapter 91

Luna sensed the shift in me and turned to ask, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Her sudden concern felt painfully ironic to me. "How did the bed break?" I couldn't stop myself from asking her. Luna walked into the study and said impatiently, "Why do you care about how the bed broke? Just tell me what you found out about Olivia's affair already." But I wasn't in the mood to talk about it. All I wanted to know was how the bed in her room broke. "Did you have sex with Samuel?" I was straightforward with my question. Luna froze, clearly understanding what I was implying. Her temper flared up immediately. "Are you crazy, Edward? Is this really the time to be talking about this?" Back when we just got married, she was the one who had been constantly wanting to have sex with me every night. But even then, not once had we ended up damaging the bed. But with Samuel… "I just want to hear your answer." Luna slapped me across the face. "Don't be disgusting! What kind of filthy tho