Chapter 114 Her Real World
- Luna's POV
- The glamour of Paris faded the moment I opened the door to my apartment. No cameras, no lights, no noise—just silence. Too much silence. The kind that pressed against the walls and settled heavy in my chest. Solenne’s shoes weren’t by the door. Her tiny voice didn’t echo down the hallway. And suddenly, I couldn’t take it anymore.
- I hadn’t realized how much I missed her until then.