Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 130 Still Alive

Caden’s POV:

Finished

At 100,000 feet, Rosaline sat beside me, her eyes tracing the endless layers of clouds outside the window. Her gaze was distant, thoughtful.

“What’s on your mind?” I asked quietly, glancing at her from the corner of my eye.

“Nothing,” Rosaline answered, turning toward me. She gave me a small smile before clearing her throat. “I was just wondering who would want to bring Eclipse Group down.”

“You’ll find out when we get to Fostrau,” I said with a slight grin. “Don’t worry too much about it. Want something to drink? What do you feel like having?”

She thought for a moment. “Orange juice, I think.”

I pressed the call button, summoning the flight attendant. “One orange juice, please.”

“Certainly, sir. Please hold on a moment,” the attendant replied with a polite smile before walking away.

Five minutes later, she returned, holding the drink. “Ms. Sinclair, here’s your orange juice.”

“Thank you,” Rosaline said, taking the juice. Just as she was about to take a sip, the plane lurched, descending rapidly.

“Ah!!” Rosaline’s voice trembled as she gasped, startled.

The lights above flickered and went out, leaving the cabin in complete darkness.

Rosaline’s POV:

The sudden loss of weight made my whole body shudder, and the darkness felt like it was closing in on me. It was suffocating, a fear so deep it gripped me tight.

Fragments of something flashed through my mind, hazy memories that didn’t make sense.

It was like falling into an abyss, falling endlessly into the unknown. The darkness swallowed me whole.

The sensation was so vivid, so real, it felt like I had experienced it before.

out instinctively, my hands grasping for

fear, the helplessness, crawled through my

… ” I gasped, panic rising in my chest. My voice faltered, my face

me.

strong arms wrapped around me, pulling me tightly against a solid

presence grounded me, his warmth slowly

going on? Are you okay?” His voice was

shaken. My breath coming in quick, uneven

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it’s just a little turbulence,” Caden said, his voice calm, a steady

soon settled, and the soft hum of the engines returned, along with the flickering

that I realized–my arms were still tightly wrapped around him. My face burned with embarrassment, and I hastily pulled away. “I’m sorry,” I mumbled, looking anywhere but at him. “I lost control for a second.”

eyes lingering on me as he nodded. “It was just a

was going to die,” I said, placing a hand over my chest. I could still feel the tremors of panic running through me.

someone who gets scared,” Caden teased, a

myself. “Well, you don’t know everything. My biggest fears? The dark and

hand found mine, his grip warm and firm, grounding me in a way I hadn’t expected. His eyes were full of understanding,

lingering panic. For a moment, I let myself simply be

else. He wasn’t just

wishing he

I’d been through–illness, memory loss, and Freya’s strange behavior–I couldn’t help but wonder if the magic that once led me to my fated mate

had kept me from feeling

Caden… I couldn’t deny that for the first time, I dared to hope that maybe, just maybe, he was the

one.

Tessa weren’t

pulling my hand away, keeping my face carefully neutral. “Thanks,” I said, my

flicker of disappointment crossed Caden’s eyes,

serious. “Rosaline, are you sure you don’t want to give this a chance? Us, I

question caught me off guard. I froze for a moment, scrambling to find the right words. “Caden,” I said, my tone firm but soft. “Now isn’t the time for that. Don’t you remember

unshaken. “Trouble? This? It’s nothing.”

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