chapter Fifty-seven

Marco shook Luna vigorously.

“Don't you ever call me insecure! Ever!”

“Let go of me!”

Luna struggled to get away from his grip. But Marco's eyes were filled with rage. He shook her even more.

“Listen to me!”

“No! Let go of me!”. She continued to struggle.

“Stop it!,Stop..!” His grip tightened on her arms. Luna continued to resist.

“Let go of me ,Marco!”

“Don't you ever call me that again!” He fixed her neck to the wall, one hand still gripping her arm tightly.

Luna squealed. “You.. you're hurting me. You are hurting my arms”

Marco, like he was just snapped out of a trance, let go of her immediately.

She sniffed as she'd been almost moved to tears.

“Luna…”

“Don’t come close to me, don't touch me”, she said, breathing heavily.

“Luna, I'm sorry. Please. I.. I.. I don't know what came over me, ok? Please…”

“Don’t touch me! Leave me alone” She moved slowly at the side, trying to get to the gate, scared that he might try to grab again.

“Luna!” He grabbed her hand.

“Let go of me! Let go!”

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