However, Luna could no longer care.
Her mind was only filled with Joshua. Joshua. Joshua…
She realized that she no longer understood him. She could not understand him at all.
She was extremely disappointed, so much so that she did not even hear the frantic footsteps behind her.
It was until when the raindrops no longer hit on her body that she looked up in a daze.
What she saw was a black umbrella and Joshua in black.
Luna hugged her shoulders. She was shivering. Was this an illusion?
Was Joshua not being together with Ms. Blake? Why was he here looking at her?
Looking at Luna turning around looking at him, a piece of Joshua’s heart was instantly ripped apart.
At that moment, Luna’s gaze was pitiful and innocent. She looked like a small creature who ran away from home in the rain, lost and pitiful.
However…
He still hardened his heart. He said aloofly, “It’s raining. What are you doing here in the rain? Are you planning to get Nigel and Nellie to take care of you?“
Joshua’s words had no warmth in them.
Luna bit her lips. She subconsciously reached out, wanting to touch his face to make sure that he was real and she was not hallucinating.
However, the moment she reached her hands out, Joshua dodged.
He furrowed his brows. “I’ll send you home.“
Then, Joshua stretched his hands out and picked the drenched woman up.
The temperature of Joshua’s chest and palms burned Luna’s cold body.
She shuddered and nestled herself in his arms. This was not a dream.
Joshua carried her to the side of the car. It was until h e opened the car door and placed her in the car, then only did Luna mutter her first sentence at Joshua, her tone trembling, “H-Have…you ever liked me?“
Joshua’s hand which was about to close the door paused a little.
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