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.

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

off the bed. Despite her

him

He was her husband, but she treated him like a stranger. Whenever

him like a ferocious

husband. Everything I do is

pinning her down. His large hand gripped her chin, exerting more and more pressure and

look at me like I'm going to eat you. Even if I did, what

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

swallowed hard. Uneasy,

shouldn't..."

what?" Theodore interrupted her. "Shouldn't kiss

"Exactly. Don't forget Cynthia's situation. You promised her you'd

Theodore's hands pressed down on either side of her face,

his lips. "Let's do the math. We

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