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 in

stumbled back, and I took the opportunity to push him aside and walk into

hard as I looked around, but there was

from the corner of his mouth and gave me a cold look. “Mr. Caden, you’ve

and asked

his voice dismissive. “Caden, you

opened the door and shoved

my surprise, the anger inside me

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

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the kitchen. I’ll make breakfast. You can sleep a little longer; it’s still

won’t be sleeping.” I shook my head and opened the door, letting the

night.” I looked toward the forest, anxiety

went well, Rosaline should be back today, but with snow this

when several werewolves rushed over, their

instinctively asking, “An

went into the mountains, right?” one of the werewolves asked

mountains yesterday afternoon!” I

where the avalanche happened,” they all

in the mountains was

My heart dropped.

Rosaline is in danger!

My panic surged, and I took several deep breaths, trying to calm myself

I dialed the emergency

few men shook their heads, their tone full of regret, “Calling the police won’t help. If it’s an avalanche, even an