Luna Belongs to Young Master Barra

Luna's Wedding

“B?”

"Yup enough B."

Tok .. tok .

A knock on the door and the appearance of Millie entering the room with a glass of water on the tray, made Jihan speechless.

“Nona, why aren't you ready? Young Master Barra and family are already waiting in front.” Millie immediately took out the makeup kit that Jihan had thrown on the dresser, and she immediately helped her young Miss decorate.

“Let my Miss drop off to the front room.” Millie leads Jihan outside the room. Jihan's steps hesitated a little, her eyes glancing right and left as if looking for something.

B: "I'm here Miss, you don't have to worry. No one can hear me but Miss."

Jihan's eyes widened in awe as she walked down the long hallway of Luna's house. Every corner of the mansion made him very amazed. Incredible imagination of the author, this if in the real world Luna is really the son of the real sultan.

“Mmm, Millie .. Luna, uh I live with anyone here?” jihan's question made Millie laugh.

“Nona is still drunk like her? Miss Luna lives alone with the Great Lord, and some servants are also the guards of this house.” Jihan Ber-O long heard Millie's explanation.

No wonder so many women in uniform looked down on him as they passed by. From inside the house he could also see some men in uniform walking back and forth in the yard, perhaps that was what Millie meant the housekeeper.

“My husband's candidate, Mr Barra .. how is he?” Jihan's question this time made Millie's forehead wrinkle deep.

“Nona may not forget about Young Master Barra right? The man was Miss's true love, until Miss was depressed when Young Master Barra married Miss Violet.”

“If he's my true love, why did that man marry another woman?” ask Jihan not understand.

Millie's steps came to a halt and looked at her young Miss dejectedly, “Because Miss's love clapped one hand. Young Master Barra loves Miss Violet very much.”

Steady. I'm here an unloved actor. Unfortunately you are Luna. Jihan took a long and heavy breath.

“But, now Miss's dream is realized. Today Miss Luna is getting married to Young Master Barra thanks to Great Lord Jose, Miss Father.” Millie's face was cheerful and excited. Apparently this young maid was very fond of her young Miss.

“He already loves me?” ask Jihan expectantly.

“Mmm, yes. I'm sure Miss can convince Young Master Barra,” said Millie with a forced smile. What a heart-wrenching answer.

Millie kept herding her up to two enormous wooden door slats. Two large guards opened the door for them.

As he started to enter, Jihan felt the atmosphere in the room was not like there would be a wedding, instead it looked more like an atmosphere of grief.

Although every corner of the room is decorated with colorful life flowers are expensive, the atmosphere remains silent and gripping.

As He walked straight through the lines of the invitations, the gaze he received was not at all awe-inspiring but rather a sense of hatred and disappointment. There was only one happy look on his face, an angry adult man in his room this morning. Grand master Jose, his father.

Jihan felt sorry for not listening in earnest as Lydia told her story. He does not understand the situation and the story in the novel, but at least B can help him.

A: "Where is he. Why just shut up .. B!"

B: "I'm here, Miss, don't be quick to get married."

A: "Damn it, you think it's that easy?"

A woman in a black dress and a wavy blonde looked down and cried.

It seemed like it was Violet, the beloved lady of Young Master Barra. The female protagonist is sweet but cunning, engrossing to be bullied. Jihan was surprised by what suddenly came to her mind.

B: "Hahaha, don't be surprised Miss. In Miss Luna's body you are now in it, so the rest of Miss Luna's memories and feelings are still kept tight there."

A man with a broad back stood behind him, from the back he looked very handsome and dashing.

Is he the so-called Young Master Barra, my future husband? Ah no, she's Luna's future husband.

Realizing that there was a person standing behind him, the man turned his body around. Highlight his eyes sharply pierced directly right in Jihan's eyeballs. The look of hatred he received on the wedding day.

Jihan took a slow breath, held her head up again and tried to control the situation.

“Hei,” greet Jihan. There was no expected response such as a hug or a smile, only a rough snort of breath that he received.

B: "Good job, Miss. Remember your job is to make Young Master Barra fall in love with you, not get sick of seeing you." The warning of the occult voice sounded like it was insinuating him.

The wedding procession immediately began when Jihan who was carrying Luna's body, was already present in the middle of the room.

Jihan glanced slightly towards the man sitting next to her, very handsome and dignified. His thick eye brows supported the look of his sharp and deep eyes. His jaw and shoulders are perfectly sculpted. Jihan gasped as the man also glanced at her sharply.

A luxurious reception is held after a sacred wedding procession. Currently Luna is legitimately the second wife of Young Master Barra. The atmosphere in the room was still gripping, the smile that the invitees spread while giving it a safe, looking very fake.

A: "B, how is Luna really?"

B: "Luna is how they see you."

A: "Your answer is very unhelpful, B."

B: "I know."

“Darling, I'm tired.” The woman in black dress approached the man who had become her husband, then struggled spoiled in his arms.

“Alright, we'll be home soon,” that heavy voice sounds sexy.

Jihan looked at the woman annoyed. Although it was only this time meeting Young Master Barra, a sense of selfishness and belonging was suddenly in his heart. Maybe this is Luna's stored feeling.

“Don't mess up at my wedding, Violet,” says Jihan Sharp.

“You have messed up my life, bit*ch,” whispered Barra in her ear. Jihan was wide-eyed unable to reply to Barra's words, she could only open her mouth without saying, "You do have me but you won't get my love,” added Barra.

If it wasn't because I wanted to go back to the real world, you two would have kicked me in front of me. All right, let's start playing. Inner Jihan.

“I'm sorry, I-I really didn't mean it that way. Please forgive me, Violet,” said Jihan with a look of compassion but her voice was deliberately raised, so that she could invite the sympathy of the invitees.

The first experiment was successful, Barra and Violet looked surprised by Luna's reply. An unexpected reaction, Luna who was usually never willing to budge and was ruthless, was now as if a helpless woman.

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