Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 155 This Is for You

Rosaline’s POV:

I can’t believe Annie stole my medicine—and she holds such a grudge.

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I thought erasing her memory of what just happened would be enough, but she tried to attack me with a knife.

She really must hate me.

“Caden, are you okay?” I gasped when I saw blood seeping from his arm.

“I’m fine.” Caden frowned slightly and lowered his gaze to my neck. “As long as you’re okay, that’s all that

matters.”

His words made my face heat up instantly.

Even at a time like this, he still knew how to make my heart race.

“Your arm is bleeding. Let me bandage it for you.” I quickly turned my head away.

Just then, the hotel staff rushed in, alerted by the commotion. They were stunned by the scene before them and immediately started apologizing. “Mr. Holbrook, we sincerely apologize. This was a serious failure on our part. We’re sorry for the fright you and Ms. Sinclair experienced.”

The staff hurriedly removed the two black wolves from the floor.

took advantage of the chaos to escape.

bother chasing her. Attacking the rightful heir was a surefire way to

bleeding. Let me stop the bleeding first.” I asked the staff for a first aid kit and helped Caden to

Wendy’s POV:

that greeted me when I arrived was infuriating.

charity gala tonight, so I had Annie ambush her in the restroom. I

fools couldn’t even handle a low–ranking Omega like Rosaline. Not only did they

were completely

was taking Caden to get treated. I wanted to follow them, but she blocked my way at the door. “Ms. Crawford, Caden

at Caden, who was sitting in a chair inside the lounge. “Caden, you’re hurt. Let me

voice was icy. “Rosaline is here. That’s enough.

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hear that? Now leave.” Rosaline slammed the door

pulled my hand back in time to avoid getting

I was furious.

this time. But I refuse to believe

make sure there’s no way

Rosaline’s POV:

the door and turned around–only to see Caden taking off his shirt.

this still took me off guard. His broad shoulders, well–defined chest, and eight–pack abs made him look

to my face. “Caden! What are you doing taking off your

look. “How else are you going to bandage my wound?” He gestured to