Chapter 97

The person standing before me now was also the one who held my heart. Her calculated seduction was something no one could resist. Yet, the memory of what happened last time haunted me. What had seemed like a fleeting moment of pleasure had led to endless complications and self-reproach afterward. With that thought, I stopped Luna from going any further. To my surprise, she violently tore open my shirt, sending the remaining buttons scattering across the floor. I stared at her, astonished by her wild and reckless behavior. "Why did you rip my shirt?" I asked in disbelief. "It's just a shirt. I'll buy you a new one." With one hand pressed against my chest, she circled me. Her gaze traveled over me as if I were an object to be inspected. "Edward, you seem to have lost some weight," she observed, her eyes lingering on me. Illness and the struggles of eating had worn me down, so of course I had lost weight. I knew Luna preferred a strong, solid figure, and I doubted my current stat