LUNA’S POV
We both sat in the lounge along with Darius's father ,mother and Wendy.
"I'm sorry I doubted you son. I guess the younger generation would know best how things are working."
Darius didn't say anything and looked at Wendy who looked back.
She sighed, "I won't pull out immediately but that doesn't mean I won't be. I'll give you time."
"Why?" His gaze wasn't leaving her.
"I'm not doing this for you but for myself too." She paused, then sighed then spoke again, " If I give you time I know you can manage something."
"You're standing against your step brother?"
"Ex- step brother, and I never liked him. Besides I hate criminals. What?" She snorted, "Keeping slaves? Abusing power?"
"You must hate me too then."
"At least you didn't kill your own fiance."
I bit my lower lip as
