Luna looked up at Samuel in a panic. He was standing in front of her and a couple of his buttons were undone. He appeared dangerous.
She watched him warily as he approached her. Luna subconsciously stepped back until her back was against the wall and she could retreat no more.
At that moment, he exuded a domineering air.
Holding her face with his hands and wiping her tears away with his fingers, he asked, "Shall we continue?"
Luna tried her best to move away.
Samuel nodded and was about to kiss her when she tilted her head and evaded his lips.
Looking at her pitiful face, he decided to stop.
Instead, he pulled her into his arms and whispered into her ear, "This will be the last time you shed tears for him. Don't ever do it again."
Luna did not respond. All she did was stare at the floor with a sorrowful look.
Samuel lifted her chin and said, "Luna Miles."
He seldom called her by her full name. Hearing that now scared her.
