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

her so self-sacrificially by blocking the attack with his own body. He disregarded the wound on his

more worried about her.

struggling between feelings of love and hate for him. She really had

Theodore sat up on the bed, tenderly cupping her face in his hands and wiping the tears from her face with his thumbs. "Why are you

he speak too harshly and frighten

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

popped out from nowhere, and blocked the attack for her. What if the middle-aged man had been holding a knife, or an even more aggressive weapon instead

He rubbed her back gently, and said, "It's

soothing voice sounded in her ear; it felt like warm sunshine on a winter day, bringing inexplicable warmth

loving couple, and all those terrible. things that happened recently never happened before. He doted on her, protected

up from his arms. "Theodore, why did you rush

more she thought about it, the more

stand idly by and see you get hurt." He caressed her head in a doting fashion. "No matter

replayed in her head like a

this man always like this, making her

and then

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