Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Counterback of the Despised Luna

Chapter 533 Unexpected Fans

Bianca’s POV

10 Pearls

Seeing Timothy drinking alone again, I frowned and walked over, cautiously placing a hand on his shoulder.

But he shoved my hand away and took another deep swig of his beer.

I turned my head and saw the entertainment news playing on the television. Only then did I finally understand.

I liked Timothy a lot, but I knew he once had a destince mate. He and Yura had severed their Moon Goddess bond for reasons unknown to me. I had thought that maybe this was my chance to get closer to him, but ever since he returned, he had been gloomy and withdrawn.

I wasn’t sure if it was the pain of breaking the bond or if he simply couldn’t let go of Yura.

Seeing him like this made my heart feel unbearably heavy. This wasn’t the Timothy I remembered–the polite, composed teacher I had admired.

Pressing my lips together, I sat down beside him and hesitantly patted his back. “Timothy, don’t be sad. I- I think Yura must still care about you too. Maybe she’s hurting just as much…

I wanted to comfort him, but the more I spoke, the more incoherent I became. I wasn’t sure if he was still somewhat sober or already completely drunk, but his face was flushed as he shook his head with a self- deprecating smile. “It’s fine. I was the one who gave up on her in the first place. Now, seeing her find happiness should be enough for me. But… but…

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edge of the table. “But my heart still

well over six feet tall, and yet his voice trembled with unshed tears. His eyes were red–I couldn’t tell if it was from the alcohol or the sheer weight of his

later, he furrowed his brows sharply and let out a low,

pain on his face, I gasped in shock and immediately bent down, my

saw the alarming redness on his leg, my breath hitched. I wanted to call for help, but Timothy clearly needed someone by his side. And with the villagers all asleep, there was no one else to turn to. Gritting my teeth,

most of his weight bore down on me, making every step difficult. But somehow, I managed to half–carry, half–drag him out of

eternity, we finally reached the mountain clinic. I pounded urgently on the door of the

white coat opened the door, eyeing me and Timothy

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inside. “Doctor, please check his leg

& Pearls.

helping me get Timothy seated. He pressed gently on the swollen, reddened area of Timothy’s leg. Timothy clenched his jaw, his brows tightening as he suppressed a groan of

right leg been injured before?”

leg was crushed under debris. It took

like his old injury has flared up again, but given the limited medical resources here, this clinic isn’t equipped to treat his leg properly. If possible, you should take him

in my chest. I knew all too well how difficult things were in the mountains. But faced with no other choice, I could only