Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 325 Aren’t You the Best Antidote?

Rosaline’s POV:

Lilian’s face turned pale the moment she heard my words. Instinctively, she pulled her hands back.

“Ms. White, please cooperate with the investigation,” the officer said coldly, grabbing her hand.

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The werewolf officer quickly completed the scan, then turned to the crowd and announced in an indifferent tone, “The substance found under her nails is an exact match to the drug detected in Ms. Sinclair and Mr. Sullivan’s blood.”

All eyes in the room turned to Lilian.

Her face turned ashen as she slumped to the floor.

“Ms. White, you’ll need to come with us to the station,” the werewolf officer said as he stepped forward and took away Lilian, who was filled with despair.

She had it coming.

I had already guessed that Wendy, determined to frame me, would have instructed Lilian to handle it personally.

And as expected, when Lilian sprinkled the drug, some of it must have stuck to her fingertips.

I had secretly used a private app on my watch to contact Anthony and bring the police over.

Now, Lilian had nowhere left to hide!

With this troublemaker finally dealt with, I felt relief.

But suddenly, a familiar discomfort surged through me like a tide.

The drug in my system hadn’t worn off yet–I had only been holding on through sheer willpower.

Now, as the effects crashed over me, my mind began to blur again.

I instinctively grabbed onto Anthony for support.

Seeing my pale face, he steadied me, concern flickering in his eyes. “Are you okay?”

breaths, trying to force myself to stay alert, but it

hesitation, he strode over, grabbed me from Anthony’s arms, and effortlessly

her myself. No need to trouble others,” he said

me away without looking back.

Caden’s POV:

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call Derrick to take care of this, I said, pulling out

leaned into

nuzzled against me, her soft

hitch, and I suddenly felt a rush of heat

it. It’ll pass soon,” I

used the other

what’s up?” Derrick’s voice

point.

Sinclair isn’t feeling

“Rosaline was drugged. I need you to

out of town for an academic

send someone else to take care

through all that trouble? Aren’t you the best

nonsense,”

use some cold water–wet a towel and help her cool down.

I asked,

laughed confidently. “Of course, Caden.

hanging up, I carried Rosaline

my arms, her small hands wandering across my chest, touching me without restraint.

voice, trying to get her

were getting dangerously

reason. She clung to my neck without

faint,

after what felt like an eternity, I reached the bedroom. I quickly placed her on the

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