CHAPTER SIXTY SEVEN

Luna sobbed as she picked up the ripped pieces of her dress, clutching it tightly to her chest.

Irritated by herself, she retched vomiting the contents of the food she had last eaten to the ground. Luna wiped her mouth as she proceeded to dab her tears away from her cheeks.

She looked up abruptly as she heard footsteps approaching her room. She moved back on the bed, shivering with fear that it might be the man that hurt her. She sighed with relief when she saw that it was just his maidservant.

“Oh my…” The maid gasped seeing the mess on the floor as she rushed over to Luna’s side and placed her palm on her frontal. “Are you sick?”

Luna saw the name tag attached to the woman’s clothes. “Abby, is it?”

“Yes,” Abby retracted her hands from Luna. Can..can you remember anything?" She asked, surprised at the fact that Luna knew her name. Luna slowly shook her head, and Abby nodded.

It was obvious that Luna had truly lost her memory and she couldn't even remember who she was. But, she had to