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!”

the countryside. How could she possibly be worthy of Mr.

and I couldn’t help but smile coldly.

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

I’m

up and saw who it was. The words she was about to say died in her throat, and the others quickly scattered.

they were clearly dissatisfied.

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

the file and

I hope Rosaline doesn’t

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

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4 The Awesome Me

sure Rosaline will have a hard

clearly trying to set me up.

glanced through the ad shoot details. Ryan? That

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

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black Bentley rolled into the parking lot, and Ryan stepped out, wearing sunglasses. At 19, he already had millions of fans. His swagger as he walked toward us screamed rebellion and

looks of my colleagues, 1 stepped forward to greet him. “Hello, Mr. Lindsay. I’m

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

mid–sentence, his cocky expression turning into one

at him. This brat finally recognized me.

Am I dreaming?” Ryan ripped off his

you be out traveling the world or lounging in some 15 feet bed by now?

arms around me, pulling me into

“It’s been a while, Ryan. By