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.

+8 Pearls 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 cwith 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 frme, would have instructed Lilian to handle it personally.

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

I had secretly used a privateon 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 throughlike 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?" "I'm fine." I shook my head, taking deep breaths, trying to force myself to stay alert, but it was useless.

Caden's expression darkened the moment he sawleaning against Anthony. Without hesitation, he strode over, grabbedfrom Anthony's arms, and effortlessly carried me.

"My woman-I'll take care of her myself. No need to trouble others," he said coldly.

Then, he carriedaway without looking back.

Caden's POV: I brought Rosaline back to New Moon City.

1/2 Chapter 325 Aren't You the Best Antidote? +3 Pearls "Rosaline, hold on. I'll call Derrick to take care of this, I said, pulling out my phone.

But before I could dial, she leaned into my chest, mumbling. "No" As she spoke, she nuzzled against me, her soft hair brushing against my skin.

The familiar, faint fragrance on her made my breath hitch, and I suddenly felt a rush of heat all over.

"Be good, Let Derrick take care of it. It'll pass soon," I said, taking a deep breath to steady myself. Holding her close with one arm, I used the other to dial Derrick's number.

"Caden, what's up?" Derrick's voice cthrough the line.

I got straight to the point. "Cto my place.

"Letguess-Ms. Sinclair isn't feeling well again?" he teased.

I frowned, my voice turning cold. "Rosaline was drugged. I need you to handle it." Derrick chuckled. “Well, about that... I'm out of town for an academic exchange." "Then send someone else to take care of her," I demanded.

Derrick laughed. "Caden, why go through all that trouble? Aren't you the best antidote?" "Cut the nonsense," I snapped.

"Just kidding," Derrick chuckled. "From what you described, it doesn't sound too bad. Just use scold water- wet a towel and help her cool down. That should be enough." "You sure?" I asked, still uneasy, Derrick laughed confidently. "Of course, Caden. Trust me." After hanging up, I carried Rosaline upstairs.

She kept shifting restlessly in my arms, her small hands wandering across my chest, touchingwithout restraint.

"Rosaline, stop it!" I growled in a low voice, trying to get her to calm down.

Her movements were getting dangerously tempting.

Rosaline had completely lost all sense of reason. She clung to my neck without hesitation, her eyes filled with seductive desire.

I looked down at her-eyes full of allure, lips slightly parted, her breath carrying a faint, intoxicatin Every detail of her was testing my restraint, pushingcloser to the edge.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I reached the bedroom. I quickly placed her on the bed and pulled the covers over her.

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Letting out a quiet sigh of relief, I turned and headed to the bathroom to get scold water, planning to use a damp towel to cool her down.

2/3 Chapter 325 Aren't You the Best Antidote? But when I returned-Rosaline was gone.

My heart skipped a beat.

Where did she go? 84% +8 Pearls Wasn't she supposed to be weak and exhausted from the effects of the drug? How did she suddenly vanish? Did something happen to her? I quickly scanned the room-no sign of Rosaline.

"Rosaline! Rosaline!" I called out, my voice edged with urgency.

The next moment, I felt a soft, delicate body press against my back.

Slender, porcelain-like arms wrapped tightly around my neck from behind, and a sweet, teasing voice whispered near my ear, "Caden, I'm here."

"Why aren't you lying in bed? What are you running around for?" bm remained still feeling the searing heat radiating from her body against my back. |

Rosaline rose onto her toes, her breath warm against my ear, hem gaze hazy as she whispered, "Caden, feel so uncomfortable. Help me, please ..." My grip on the damp towel tightened. My cold eyes darkened, my body rigid as I asked in a low, husky voice, "Are you sure?"

"Mmm..." she hummed softly under the drug's influence, playfully tilting my chin earlobertiny teeth grazed my earlobe, while her fingers moved down to my Adam's apple. My breath hitched. Instantly, my lower part hardened. This woman was playing with fire.

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