Chapter 70

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(Luna's POV)

"Why the fuck are you here?!" I shout him. Philip looks at me. "To invite you to my-" I scream, making him jump. "WHY THE ACTUAL FUCK WOULD I COME TO YOU AND YOUR BIMBO CAITLIN'S WEDDING? ARE YOU SICK?!" I shriek. Oli comes out of the reception, looking at me. "Luna!" He shouts. He runs towards me, wrapping an arm around me when he reaches me. I relax instantly, taking a deep breath. My older sister comes out, smiling at me. "Ciao Luna." She says, smoothing down her hair. "Fottuto stronzo!" I scream in Italian, lunging at her. Oli pulls me back, gripping my waist so tightly that it's sure to leave a mark. My hair falls out of its bun, draping over my right eye. My group comes out now as well, standing behind me. "What is going on?" My sister says, flicking her hair. "The more important question is who the fuck are you?!" Lauren states, narrowing her eyes. "This is Philip, the father Satana cursed me with. The bitch next to him is Tanya, my older sister." I explain. Oli keeps a firm grip on me. Lauren touches her belly, sighing. "Bobby. Take your 7 months pregnant wife inside. Now." Scott says. Bobby grabs Lauren's hand and they walk away, heading towards the hall. Philip growls.

"So this is how you live your life, Luna?" He says, walking closer. "Everyone head inside." Joey says. Lizzie tries to protest, but Max gives her a look. She turns on her heel. Everyone leaves apart from Oli and Scott. "Don't think we've met before. What's your name?" Philip asks. "Oliver. You must the one responsible for Luna's scars on her hips." Oli says, letting go of me. I gasp. Scott's jaw drops. "How do you know that?" Tanya says. I laugh. "The other night, I had sex with Luna. I saw her hips and instantly knew." He answers. Scott spits out the water he has been drinking. I grin. "I did no such thing." Philip says. I growl. "Luna is a bit crazy, if you couldn't tell. She likes to make up stuff a lot." Tanya says. "Oh? Sto mentendo, vero? Che cazzo hai, Tanya?Hai perso la testa del cazzo?" I say to her. Tanya chuckles. "Ah Luna. Così bravo a fare la vittima. Farà qualsiasi cosa per mettere le persone nei guai e far credere agli altri che sei innocente. Vedo attraverso le tue folli bugie, sorella." She says, grinning at me. I scream, running at her with full speed. "Piccola puttana!" I shriek, grabbing her by the hair. "Luna!" Scott says, trying to pull me off her. Olu runs over, trying pull off as well. But they can't. I slap Tanya several times, rage engulfing me. "Scott, call Joey and Lizzie! Now!" Oli shouts. Scott runs towards the hall, before disappearing behind the doors. Tanya squeals, punching my cheek. I gasp. She flips us over, gripping my hair and slamming my head against the floor. "Fottuto psicopatico!" She shouts. She wraps her hands around my neck, and starts to squeeze.

Shit.

A/N: What's gonna happen???

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