Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 205 They Don’t Live Together

The lights are on in Jasper’s apartment.

Rosaline must be inside right now, right?

I sat in the car, feeling agitated as I lit a cigarette.

The smoke curled around me, matching the mess of my thoughts.

Finished

I angrily snuffed the cigarette out, opened the car door, and walked through the gates of Elderwood. I took the elevator straight up to the 18th floor.

As I rang the doorbell, the door opened; it was Jasper who stood there.

The moment I saw him, my mood sank even further.

So, Rosaline really is living with Jasper?

“What are you doing here, Caden?” Jasper furrowed his brow as he looked at me.

I coldly asked, “Is it true what the news said? Are you and Rosaline living together?*

“That’s none of your business,” Jasper sneered coldly.

I couldn’t help myself. I grabbed his shirt at the chest. “Where’s Rosaline? Tell her to come see me!”

But I didn’t want to wait anymore; I need to hear it from her.

Jasper met my angry gaze, his voice icy as he spoke, “What right do you have to see her? You’ve already got Tessa. Why are you still pestering Rosaline? Don’t forget, your engagement with her was broken off. Even if everything the news said is true, what does it matter? You can’t do anything about it.”

punched him square

the opportunity to push him aside and

called out, my face hard as I

the blood from the corner of his mouth and gave me a cold look. “Mr. Caden, you’ve illegally entered my home. Should I call the

and asked again, “Where’s

Jasper said, unfazed, his voice dismissive. “Caden,

opened the door and shoved

my surprise, the anger inside me

was still mad, but I suddenly realized that if Rosaline wasn’t there, maybe that meant they weren’t actually living

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They Don’t

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Finished

up so early,” Verda yawned, heading toward the kitchen. I’ll make breakfast. You

I shook my head and opened the door, letting the

snowed heavily last night.” I looked toward the forest, anxiety creeping into my voice. “I

Rosaline should be back today,

to speak when several werewolves rushed over, their faces tense. “Bad

I gasped, instinctively

house went into

the mountains yesterday afternoon!” I hurriedly inquired,

That’s where the avalanche happened,”

avalanche in the mountains was almost

My heart dropped.

Rosaline is in danger!

call the police!” My panic surged, and I

I dialed the

their heads, their tone full of regret, “Calling the police won’t help. If