Moving On
S2 Chapter 67

A few moments later.

Luke has arrived at the Gold Dragon headquarters. The man got out of the car with a sad and disappointed face. He could no longer step into the room to see Lana. Luke was ashamed of failing.

“Goodnight, Boss,” said one of the Gold Dragon troops who suddenly stood in front of Lukas, “Bos Zeroun asked you to meet him in Miss Lana.”'s room

Luke raised his head which had been bent. Hearing Lana's name certainly made her heart no longer calm. Luke walked quickly towards Lana's room. He hopes Lana will still be okay.

Luke opens the door and enters Lana's room. Her steps came to a halt when she saw that everyone had surrounded Lana's bed. There was a doctor in the room too.

The clock shows at three in the morning. No one in the whole house slept well. Even Emelie and Shabira are in Lana's room. Kenzo sat down with Zeroun on a sofa. The two men looked at Luke's face with quite sharp gazes.

“You were so long,” protest Kenzo with an annoyed face.

“I'm sorry, Boss,” Lukas replied guiltily.

Zeroun raised one eyebrow. He noticed the wound on Luke's arm. To him it was just a small wound that they were used to. But, usually. Luke had already bound his wound and stopped the blood coming out of it. However, Luke no longer remembers the wounds he received.

Luke looked at Lana's pretty pale face. The woman closed her eyes. Lukas is increasingly worried about the visit of the Doctor who is now in Lana's room.

“I've injected the antidote. Miss Lana will wake up tomorrow morning,” the doctor said with a smile.

Emelie and Shabira carved out a smile with quite a relieved heart. They were quite happy to hear the good news that the Doctor had just said. But it is different with Luke. The man's face looked like he could not believe it.

Obviously, the antidote was gone, and Kenzo didn't get it either. But now with his ease. The doctor said that the antidote had been successfully injected into Lana's body.

“Lukas, you look like a fool!” ledek Kenzo's. The man got out of the chair he was sitting in. Zeroun followed beside him.

“Dok, please take care of Luke. Make sure the wounds that are on his body do not cause problems,” command Kenzo while pulling Shabira's hand.

“Good, Mr.” The doctor bowed respectfully.

“All will be well,” Zeroun said as he patted Luke on the shoulder. The man also took Emelie away from Lana's room.

Luke carved a happy smile. The man looked at the face of the Doctor who was still standing before him, “Dok, did Boss Zeroun bring the antidote?”

The doctor smiled kindly, “Ya. Wasn't his ability never doubted? Now comehere. I'll treat your wounds. Looks pretty wide this time.”

The doctor guided Luke to sit on the sofa. Luke could only obey without refuting. After hearing the good news from Lana, just now the wound on her arm was painful and sore. Luke looked at Lana's face while sitting on the sofa. The man opened the white shirt that was filled with blood.

One by one the buttons of the shirt he opened before putting it to lay on the floor, “Dok, will Lana recover after the antidote reacts?” Luke looked at the face of the Doctor who was now standing next to him.

The doctor just smiled sweetly, “You can see his condition tomorrow morning.”

“Thank you, Doc.”

***

Zeroun and Emelie went into their room. The faces of the couple looked tired. Zeroun closed the door again. Emelie walked quickly to bed. He immediately laid his body on the bed.

“Darling, what happened? You ran away while I was sleeping earlier,” protested Emelie while watching Zeroun. The man was taking off his clothes that looked dirty.

“I just don't want to disturb your sleep,” replied Zeroun with a thin smile, “I take a shower first.”

Emelie simply nodded slowly before dropping her head again on the pillow. The woman was now able to close her eyes calmly as Zeroun would definitely not run away from their room anymore.

When closed his eyes, Emelie again remembered the party from the kingdom of Madrid. The woman opened her eyes and sat on the bed. Emelie looked at the calendar on the nightstand.

“That party is tonight? I almost forgot,” Emelie said as she patted her head. The Royal Princess took her phone. He made sure the invitation was later that night. It was quite difficult for Emelie as she was used to being reminded whereas now she had to remember everything by herself.

Zeroun came out of the bathroom with a body that looked fresh and certainly fragrant. The man only wore shorts and showed off his field chest. His forehead frowned when he saw Emelie did not sleep just fiddling with the screen hp.

“Darling, what are you doing? Why not sleep?” zeroun said in a soft voice. The man went up to the bed. He sat down and hugged Emelie from behind.

“Later tonight we will go to Madrid to attend a party there,” replied Emelie while putting down her phone. The woman tilted her head then looked at Zeroun's face with a smile.

Cup. One kiss landed Zeroun on Emelie's lips. Short but still sweet. Emelie carved a smile with a red face. The woman looked down because she was too happy.

“Do not like that. You look even more adorable and seductive if it's like that. Haven't I not been able to have you,” whispered Zeroun affectionately.

Emelie closed her eyes. He felt amused and floated when he felt Zeroun's breath that night.

Zeroun chuckles at his wife's increasingly seductive face, “Emelie let's go to sleep. Don't torture me with that adorable face of yours.”

Emelie landed a kiss on Zeroun's cheek, “I love you so much.”

“Yes. I love you so much too.” Zeroun pulls Emelie's nape. The man began to kiss Emelie's lips. He didn't take off his kisses for a long time. Even while putting Emelie's head on the pillow, their lips were still fused together.

Emelie wrapped her hands around Zeroun's neck. The woman replied to Zeroun's kiss as best she could. Though to be honest that night Emelie had little trouble keeping up with Zeroun's sweet, intoxicating fondness.

“Beautiful dream,” Zeroun said as he stared at Emelie's face from a short distance away.

Emelie nodded slowly, “Good morning. Beautiful dream.”

Zeroun gave a small laugh before lying on the bed. The man pulled Emelie's body into his arms before closing his eyes. Although short, but Zeroun wanted to rest quietly without the slightest interruption.