Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 64 Surprise Kiss

Caden’s voice cut through the silence. “You think I have all the time in the world for?”

1 looked at the photo once more. It was unmistakably me and Jasper, snapped in the café.

[Caden didn’t take it, then who did

Then I remembered who might. Lilian.

Could she have been the one to send the photo to Caden?

But why would she do that?

Jasper had insisted that he deleted all the pictures,

This didn’t add up. Whoever had sent the photo had some other motive.

I had to figure this out.

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Finished

Still silent, Caden’s icy voice broke through my thoughts. “How do you explain this?”

“Explain?” I felt the heat rise in me. My face hardened as I shot back, “I don’t owe you an explanation.”

The way Caden spoke made it seem like I had done something wrong.

“You went out with another man behind my back. You think you owe me no explanation?” Caden’s gaze sharpened. His anger was becoming clear.

Imet his cold eyes, my frustration bubbling up. “Caden, who do you think you are? You can’t control me.”

“I’m your fiancé, Caden snapped, his tone sharp.

I was stunned. It was just a contract, nothing more. But he seemed to have taken it way too seriously.

Was he really this invested?

composure. “Did you forget

for show.”

his fingers tightening. “Who said it’s just for show?”

pain in my wrist made me

say anything else, Caden yanked me forward, pulling me

are

words were swallowed as his lips

was overwhelming, intense–like a wave crashing over

Caden’s POV:

myself as impulsive. Even when Wendy flirted with me, I never gave in. I found it

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Surprise

Rosaline she was different

it about her that made it so hard

Finished

said, that Rosaline was just another woman who played

eyes, deepening the kies.

art like this, I’ll show you my true

pressed her palms against my chest in resistance, but

made my body respond with immediate

voice echoed through my consciousness with dark

overwhelmed

Moon Goddess blessing, despite her not being my destined mate, I craved her as

shirt… The softness of

my head to taste her.

perfect like ripe

moan escaped her lips, and this time she

she want this

downward with my fingers, past the barrier of her bra,

touch found the first hints of softness

of unexplored depths lay just

would I discover there?

as my hand ventured

there,

of her palm against my face shattered the moment.