Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 117 Conflict at the Bar

Yura had been eyeing my handmade necklace for a long time.

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It was a necklace I designed myself, adorned with many jewels, and its design was as exquisite as that of a master’s work.

I smirked. “Looks like you’re going to lose.”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, “Hey, Rosie! Long time no see!”

I turned around. Nathan was walking towards us.

“What a small world.” I smiled.

“This stunning beauty over must be the legendary Yura Nadine.” Nathan snapped his fingers dramatically. “It’s an honor to finally meet you.”

I introduced them with a smile, “This is Nathan Lynch, the rising star who is all the rage.”

“I’ve seen you on television.” Yura nodded politely, “It’s a pleasure“.

Nathan sat down casually and puckered his lips, gesturing towards the dance floor. “Rosie, Yu, why don’t we go dance together?” A few of my friends are over there

“I’m good, thank you. You guys go ahead.” I rubbed my temples. I was here to relax myself, and dancing was not part of this.

Nathan and Yura headed to the dance floor.

I watched them dance excitedly, Suddenly, I was reminded of Caden dancing with Wendy.

I took a sip from my drink. Freya who had sensed my turmoil from deep within, came asking,

“Alpha, what do you think Caden is up to? He said he wants to take it to the next level with you but then he’s all over Wendy. Is he thinking of two–timing the both of you?”

annoyed. Freya had voiced my exact thoughts, but I didn’t want to talk about it. It was only

mind. Three months and I would be out of here. I was done

I felt like I needed some air and went

a sleazy–looking beta werewolf in red was next

saw me returning to my seat. “Hey gorgeous, looking a

I took a few gulps of

in red stood up swiftly and reached out his hands. “Hey gorgeous, you’re drunk.

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lost!” I pushed

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of leaving. With a lecherous smile on his face, he said

murdered him if this happened last time.

leave. I am losing my patience,” I

the patience you want. We would do anything to make you happy.” The werewolf in red was seemingly eager as he reached out his hands

on his foot, causing him to wince in pain as he let go of me.

grabbed my arm and tried to pull me towards him. “You’re going

was asking for

and smashed it over

out instantly.

an attack from me. His eyes turned red and said angrily, “Do you know who you’re talking to?”

another bottle, a smirk was hanging on my face.

he glared and yelled for a group of guys not far away, “All

few big, burly werewolves immediately ran from the dancefloor

stared deadly at me.

from the werewolf in red, the rest were low–ranking Omegas. They were clearly his

thinking of fighting

a big head

play long

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