Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 362

Chapter 362 Final Treatment

I stepped forward, blocking their way. “What exactly do you think you’re doing?”

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Queenie scowled, her irritation bubbling over. “We’re here to see Grandpa. Why are you stopping us?”

The timing of their arrival set my nerves on edge. Something felt off.

Were they afraid Richard was waking up? Or afraid he wouldn’t?

Eleanor’s gaze was a furnace, burning with silent rage. net it with a cold smile. “If you want to see the Alpha, wait until he’s stronger. He’s not well enough for visitors right now

“Bullshit,” Queenie snapped, her voice biting. “You just on’t want us near Grandpa. Are you scared he’ll wake up and say something that doesn’t suit she abbed a finger at me fiercely.

you?

I held my ground as the tension thickened. “Here’s the deal, Rosaline. I won’t let you marry Caden, and [ won’t let you take our place as Luna. Move aside.”

Eleanor and Queenie stood together, their hatred like a tangible force. “This is Eclipse Pack business. It’s none of your concern,” they hissed, in perfect sync.

stared at them, speechless for a moment.

Mr. Richard had just woken up.

He couldn’t move, couldn’t even speak.

He needed peace to heal, and these two were outside his door, shouting, creating chaos.

Their motives were obvious.

They didn’t even try to hide it.

words. “You filthy Omega bitch. What are you hiding? Did you do something to hurt Grandpa

turned to Caden, my patience wearing thin.

hard, his eyes narrowing with an icy fury.

the air, sharp

cold, slicing through the tension like a blade.

locked eyes with Eleanor and Queenie, his fury simmering beneath his calm

you’re yelling at me?

“Mom, please leave.

Eleanor, her expression sickeningly sweet as

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patience finally snapped “Go Now”

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Queenie exchanged a brief, almost reluctar glance. Then they turned, their footsteps heary as they left.

last glare, her eye sharp and cutting as if they could pierce right through

precision. Turning to Dr Williamson. I spoke, my voice calin but firm,

Williamson gave a slight

stepped out of the room, the soft click of the door behind me barely registering before

down, I saw Heidi sprawled on the floor, her once calm face now ghostly pale, drenched in sweat. and her

sight of her collapse was like

“Caden

lifeline.

voice was weak, strained with panic, her eyes fixed on him as though he were her only

His voice was frigid, a thin thread of suspicion. “Are you sick?”

hard they almost bled, her face draining of color. It was clear the pain was too much, but she kept her composure–barely. Her lip split, a

if every motion cost her dearly. “Ms. Sinclair, Caden…

couldn’t suppress the roll of my eyes.

this down to a fine art. It was almost impressive, if

a smirk playing at my lips, I watched her stagger away, wondering just

Caden’s POV:

days slipped by like

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