Luna’s PoV
What am I doing? I keep asking myself why I offered to save this pathetic man from his enemies' clutches. Oscar deserved whatever comes his way because he’s done many evil deeds behind Ophelia. So why did I decide to help him?
“Here- use this to wipe the blood off your face. Does it hurt? Serve you right, Gentry.” Oscar glared at me as she took my handkerchief before wiping the blood from his face.
“You hate me too, commoner. Why did you help me?” I shrugged since I didn’t have the answer he sought.
“Because I don’t like to see Ophelia getting all work up. Nothing good happens to anyone if she starts to get serious.” Wait- I shouldn’t say all this. Oscar doesn’t know we had a history together many years back.
“What are you talking about? You had never met her before. S
