Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

hapter 52 Feed Me

Rosaline’s POV:

This annoying man actually dared to argue with me.

He’s the rightful heir of the Eclipse Pack, yet he’s so fragile..

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I rolled my eyes in my mind, using one hand to support Caden while the other fumbled around in his pocket for the keys.

Accidentally, I brushed against something warm.

Caden let out a slight laugh. “What are you touching?”

“Oops, sorry.” I quickly apologized, realizing my mistake and refocusing on finding the keys.

My goodness, it’s huge.

The more I fumbled, the more wrong it felt. Even something as simple as a key was making things so difficult. I’d been searching for ages, yet it still eluded me.

Feeling anxious, I began to dig deeper into Caden’s pockets.

“Caden, where on earth did you put the keys? I can’t find them!” After a few minutes of frustrating effort, my fingers were sore, and Caden was still leaning heavily against me.

I seriously considered calling Freya and having her drag this irritating quasi–Alpha out of town.

Caden reached out with his unhurt left hand, stopping mine as it searched through his pocket. He guided it to the other one, his gaze intense. “It’s here.”

“You!” I rolled my eyes, feeling frustrated.

He had clearly pointed to the right pocket just a moment ago.

This sly man must be doing this on purpose!

After finally getting the door open, I helped Caden settle onto the sofa.

I told him, getting ready to stand up. But my feet slipped, and

Caden’s POV:

up and stepped back, the soft, sweet sensation of her touch nearly made me lose control.

teased, “Couldn’t wait to fall into my

turned bright red as she shot me a glare. “It’s because you’re so heavy and insisted I help you.”

seeing her flustered

just now, Rosaline’s hand had been brushing against

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Feed Me

almost transformed from the depths of his soul.

rumbled, and her face instantly flushed

but laugh. “Are you hungry?”

nodded slightly, looking a little embarrassed.

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too. Let’s order something. I suggested, pulling out my phone with my left hand. “What are

actually quite good at it,” Rosaline

I asked, genuinely

teasing expression. “Of course. However, I rarely cook. You’re lucky today -it’s my way of thanking

for something a little more…. intimate,” I said, my gaze locking

before standing

in regularly to tidy

kitchen, intrigued by what she might be preparing

the diligence of a wife preparing

my mind once more.

good girl, Caden. If you treat her well, you’ll see just how great she is.

time to let go of Tessa and focus on getting to know Rosaline in

to resist, I stood up and made my

Rosaline’s POV:

heard Caden’s smooth voice behind me, “Need any help?”

figure framed by the doorway. With his hands tucked into his pockets, his

onto me.

like two pools, pulling you in without even trying.

quickly spun around to face him, raising an eyebrow. “Aren’t you supposed to

I need you to help me to the dining