Boom!
Thunder suddenly roared outside her room. Luna hurriedly covered her ears, trembling in fear.
Her face turned pale as her body shook. She was terrified of lightning—it always reminded her of past traumas.
Meanwhile, Merlin only glanced at her before returning to the book in his hand.
He didn't care about her at all, let alone worry. Perhaps he had once intended to conquer her, but after some thought, he decided to cancel that idea.
Luna was a time bomb, different from Linda, Catrine, and Margaret.
That girl had a cunning mind and a ruthless nature—even at a very young age. She wouldn't hesitate to use any means to achieve her goals.
To subdue such a girl would take too much effort, and Merlin couldn't be bothered to waste his time or energy on it.
Krrk!
A rumbling sound suddenly came from Luna's direction. Merlin glanced over and saw her clutching her stomach, her face flushed.
