I Am The Luna (Moonlight Muse) novel Chapter 373

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Chapter 0373 

VALERIE. 

I gasp, my head snapping up only to find myself met with complete darkness. It takes me a few seconds to realise where I am, and the pulled muscle in my neck is proof enough that I’ve been sleeping like this for a while. 

My gaze snaps to the bag next to me, but it’s still there, with the two pots of cold ramen inside of it.. 

This man! 

I’m about to get up when I realise why it’s so dark. The lights are off again. Is it a blackout again? But no, that can’t be possible. I would have heard the alarm go off 

Is it just the hall light? 

I am about to stand up when I hear a very quiet voice coming from somewhere down below. 

“We’re close… stay alert.” The voice is deep and cold and my stomach sinks, but it’s the rattling that accompanies it that makes my stomach churn. They’re in masks and that’s the sound of heavy breathing through the vents in them… 

Please don’t be another break in… the thought makes my stomach churn fearfully. 

“Find her and kill her.‘ 

My stomach plummets as I clamp my hand over my mouth. 

Are they here for me? 

I quietly get to my feet and make my way to the winding stairs in the centre beside the lift and look down but see nothing. 

“Find the freak and kill her, bring the body. We can’t alert the authorities.” The first mutters menacingly. 

“Four floors up and seems she is awake. The tracker shows she’s moving 

around.” Another spine–chilling voice snarls. 

They are here for me. 

I just moved. 

How are they tracking me?! My phone is dead too- the chip. 

No, there’s no way anyone but the government has access to those. They said they would be secure, and no one would be given the data… 

My heart thuds as I quietly back away from the rail hearing their silent yet calculated footsteps climbing the stairs, I’m about to run to my apartment when suddenly a hand clamps over my mouth and I’m about to struggle but I recognise who it is by the tingle that rushes through me. 

Zade! 

“I told you, if I catch you, I will fuck you but you’re really making me want to punish you instead,” he whispers menacingly as he drags me backwards into his apartment, he shuts the apartment door silently and I feel a wave of relief. 

“Don’t make a sound. I’m not going to be able to fight them this time,” he adds quietly before he lets go of me. I spin around, my heart thundering when I realise he’s pale, extremely pale. 

His hair is limp, his eyes dark, and he looks exhausted. 

He’s sick. 

My roam over his shirtless body and that’s when I see the large bruise that 

covers his right flank, but even then, his eyes are scanning the room, alert and planning his next step.