ALEX.
What?
What the hell was wrong with this woman?
For a brief moment, I simply stood there, staring at the door in complete disbelief.
Her words echoed repeatedly inside my head, each repetition making my irritation grow stronger.
She wanted me to cancel the inauguration ceremony?
Who exactly did she think she was?
Whether she attended the ceremony or not, what difference would it make?
If it wasn't for the child she was carrying...would I even be standing here having this conversation?
The only Luna I wanted standing beside me was Ella. She always had been, and this entire ceremony was meant for her.
Everything I had planned—every preparation, every arrangement—had been with Ella in mind.
I slowly turned around to face Eva again, and the frustration I had been trying so hard to suppress finally surfaced.
