Chapter 177

One of the doctors did a check-up on Theodore, treated the wound on his forehead, and diagnosed him as suffering from a slight

concussion.

Rosalie sat by Theodore's bedside. Grabbing his

asked with concern, "Theo, does it still hurt?"

hand tightly, she

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt. You silly girl. Why did you act as a shield for

someone else? What if you got hurt?"

Theodore's brows were furrowed as deep concern-remorse, even- filled his eyes.

"She's not just someone else. She's my friend," Rosalie explained.

"But you're my wife. I care only for you."

the one to appear at that critical moment and rush to her defense. Right when she was feeling utterly disappointed

so self-sacrificially by blocking the attack with his own body.

more worried about her.

between feelings of love and hate for him. She really had no ideal what to

matter?" Theodore sat up on the bed, tenderly cupping her face in his hands

he speak too harshly

Rosalie felt very emotional. She hurriedly wiped the tears on her face away, and said, "I was just.... scared

her. What if the middle-aged man had been holding a knife, or an even more aggressive weapon instead of a

comforting her as he would a child. He rubbed her back gently, and said, "It's all

felt like warm sunshine on a winter day, bringing inexplicable

recently never happened before. He doted on her, protected her well, and was deeply in love with

his arms. "Theodore, why did you rush to protect me? What if the man was

about it,

idly by and see you get hurt." He caressed her head in a doting fashion. "No matter what happens, I'll protect you." Rosalie's eyes

everything that happened between them replayed in her head like a

was this man always like this, making her

then hopeful the

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