Chapter 221

Rosalie quickly shifted away from him, putting some distance

between them. Her expression was wary as she asked, "What are you doing?"

"You told me to rest, right? This is my room and my bed. Of course I'm going to lie down here!"

The usually dignified man now seemed like a spiteful troublemaker, shameless and unreserved. Strangely, it carried an undeniable allure

about him.

Rosalie had the urge to reprimand him, but she couldn't find a reason to argue back. It was indeed his home, and she would move out after

the divorce.

"Fine, since this is your room, you sleep here. I'll leave," she said.

in the guest room. At this point, she didn't care that tonight was their last night together. Things between her and Theodore had gotten ugly,

Despite her attempts to free herself, she found it impossible. Rosalie frowned. "What are you

she had asked him

him like a stranger. Whenever he got

him

Everything I do

her down. His large hand gripped her

like I'm going to eat you. Even

his chest heaving dramatically. Even from a distance, Rosalie could hear the pounding of his heart. His eyes blazed with such intensity that they could

furiously, her nerves on edge. She swallowed hard. Uneasy, she said,

shouldn't..."

interrupted her. "Shouldn't kiss you, touch you, or sleep with

gripped the bedsheet beneath her, "Exactly. Don't forget Cynthia's

hands pressed down on either side of her face, his eyes flashing severely. "But I never

crept onto his lips. "Let's do the

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