Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Counterback of the Despised Luna

Chapter 4 The Awesome Me

Rosaline’s POV:

I followed Caden into the company. As we passed the employee workstations, whispers filled the air.

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Of course, I knew that the news of my engagement to Caden had already caused a stir throughout the city. I was mentally prepared for the gossip and stares.

But y

with my enhanced Alpha hearing, their words were not what I had expected.

“Look, look, who’s that woman behind the boss? She’s so beautiful, and her aura is amazing!

“Wow, her legs are perfect! I’m jealous!”

“Could she be Mr. Holbrook’s fiancée?”

“No way. That can’t be

I realized what was happening. These people, like Eleanor, probably expected me to be a clumsy, naive country girl from distant Frostmoore, someone completely out of place. But no one had expected the woman walking beside Caden, heading to work, to be so beautiful and composed.

I ignored their chatter and headed straight for the HR department to complete my paperwork. When I returned, I overheard several secretariat staff gossiping.

“Rosaline is so gorgeous! She’s even prettier than Wendy!”

all, but she’s just some Omega from the countryside. How could she possibly

I couldn’t help but smile coldly. I pushed open the door and walked

and looking down at her, I saw her name tag. Stella Dixon, Head of

a hint of sarcasm, I asked, “Yeah, I’m not worthy of him, but are you?”

stiffened as she looked up and saw who it was. The words she was

polite, but deep down, they were clearly dissatisfied. They were only holding their tongues because I was

fairly. This is an advertisement shoot that Eclipse Group is working on today.

and turned to

I hope Rosaline doesn’t mess it up, one of

He’s young, temperamental, and loves to nitpick. No one can stand him. Wouldn’t it be hilarious if Rosaline messed up her

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have a hard

trying to set me up.

the ad shoot details. Ryan? That name

scheduled at Eclipse Group, and when the time came, I went downstairs with a few colleagues to greet

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out, wearing sunglasses. At 19, he

stepped forward to greet

his face still proudly tilted upward, interrupted with a sharp complaint. “It’s so hot, and none of you thought to get me an umbrella? Is the set ready for the shoot? Oh, and you, go get me a coffee. From that place in the city center-”

stopped mid–sentence, his cocky expression turning into

him. This brat finally recognized me.

Ryan ripped off his sunglasses and stared at me

doing here? Shouldn’t you be out traveling the

around me, pulling

while, Ryan. By