Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 220 Another Confession

Rosaline’s POV:

I jolted awake, my heart pounding.

The first thing that came into view was Jasper’s familiar, handsome face, drawing nearer to mine.

“Jasper, what are you doing?” I gasped, quickly pulling back, a wave of panic rushing through me.

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Jasper blinked, his expression snapping from dazed to embarrassed. He quickly straightened himself in the seat. “Rosaline, we’re here.”

I glanced out the window, then nodded in quiet acknowledgment. “Thanks for the ride.”

I got out of the car and headed toward home. As I took my first few steps, I heard his voice, deep and quiet, calling after me.

“Rosaline…”

I paused, turning slowly. “What do you need?”

Jasper approached, stopping right in front of me. He looked at me with a seriousness I hadn’t seen before. “Rosaline, will you give me a chance? Will you go out with me?”

Go out with him?

The words hit me like a cold gust of wind. Didn’t I already make it clear to him?

Hadn’t I told him there was nothing between us?

I thought he’d moved on.

But it was clear now–he hadn’t.

for the

already talk about this? We’re just

his voice thick with urgency. “But Caden doesn’t deserve you. He hurt you, and still, you can’t even

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stepped closer, his hands finding my shoulders as his gaze grew more

me protect you. I can promise you,

don’t do this,” I said, my voice soft,

told me you found true love. I thought Caden would be the one to love you, to give you happiness. But that’s not how things turned out, is it?” Jasper’s voice was

gone. But now— now that he’s found her, we can see he treats her like a queen. Rosaline, stop fooling yourself. Caden is not the right man

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المطلية

Chapter 220 Another Confession

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bring myself

the change in my expression, Jasper frowned.

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my eyes to meet

still love Caden?” he asked quietly, his eyes

motionless, my mind racing as I shook my head. “It

lost in thought,

was quiet as I made my way to my apartment. I pulled my keys

shut it behind me, a shadow flickered across the dim

large hand shot out, stopping the door from closing, and a figure stepped into the

my heart racing. “Who’s there?” I demanded, my voice

out a low grunt,

That voice…

the window, his features slowly came into

radiated a chilling intensity, dressed in a perfectly tailored black

line and contour a testament to some divine craftsmanship–noble, striking,

and unreadable, narrowed as they locked onto mine, their depth carrying an

Caden?!