His lips rubbed the tip of her nose, but he wasn't sure if it was an accident or a deliberate move on his part.

Rosalie's lips moved as she pouted, her brows furrowing slightly as she turned around and continued sleeping on her side.

Theodore's lips gently caressed her cheeks. He felt a surge of electricity coursing through his veins.

Rosalie felt something in her dreams, but her eyelids were so heavy, she couldn't open them.

Theodore continued holding Rosalie in his arms, his elbows on both her sides. He was so close to her that their breaths mingled.

Despite his back injury, he felt as though all his discomfort vanished at that moment.

Theodore reluctantly straightened himself up, and tucked her into the sheets. He swept her bangs away from her face, and stood up to stare at her by her bedside for a long time.

He did so all the way until Sydney walked over and stood behind him, and both of them stared at the woman in deep sleep on the bed. They felt like guardian angels watching over her. After a while, Sydney turned her back to glance at Theodore.

His eyes looked so serious that even Sydney, as his mother, found it mesmerizing.

Why in the world did they get divorced? Was Theodore out of his mind?

a hand, and waved it in

his mother in silence,

in hushed tones,

leave the room

Sydney followed behind him.

room, the two of them walked

the silence. "What exactly did you make her do last night? Why

before her chest. "Why do

on her for no apparent reason the last

the last time, I'll keep picking on her forever. Is that

your answer

"That's right, I do."

intentions were getting twisted and misunderstood. Her fool of a son

up right now so you can ask her yourself if she was the one who came

Rosalie's room when Theodore stopped her. "Don't disturb her from

me, then?" Sydney's arms slumped to her sides. "Do you want to give me a

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