Chapter 110 The Confrontation

• Luna's POV
• The morning felt wrong even before it started. I barely slept, tossing between anger and regret, my phone still buzzing with messages I refused to open. When I finally dragged myself into the studio, I told myself today I would bury everything under work. Fabric samples, client calls, anything that would keep my mind off Jax.
• But when I pushed through the glass doors, I felt it immediately. The air had shifted. Conversations dipped, eyes flicked toward the entrance. And then I saw him.