"I saw her. She was in a bad mood," Rosalie said.

"I know she's in a bad mood," Wesley said darkly. "Do you know why?"

"I don't."

Rosalie realized that even when Sydney scolded Wesley and told him to scram, he never complained. He had probably gotten used to it.

He then asked, "Did you ask her about it?"

"I did, but she didn't want to tell me."

Wesley sighed. "It's all my fault. If what happened in the past didn't happen, she'd probably be a lot happier now."

"Dad, sometimes, when the other party doesn't want to be bothered, you shouldn't bother her. That would make her much happier," Rosalie said calmly, though her tone carried a hint of sarcasm.

These men were bent on doing whatever they pleased, and hurt those who cared about them without regard for anyone. When they eventually realized their mistakes, they turned around and acted all affectionate and devoted.

How could a single word of apology make up for the terrible hurt they had caused?

Wesley fell silent. After a while, he hung up.

the hint

Rosalie smiled bitterly.

screen, and saw another

[Rose, are you up?]

stared at the words on

if she had woken up. It

a

as if they were friends? Rosalie continued ignoring his texts. She flung her phone on the front passenger seat, and drove

she returned

small city hear the borders. Winter there was warm, and the scenery was beautiful. It was a quiet place where no one would bother

for that place in two

deliver her baby quietly without

it all planned out. She would study during her pregnancy, and take the exam next

be planning

she chose to study finance for Theodore's sake. She soon realized that she didn't hate the subject, so she planned to specialize in it

received yet another text

you replying to

shut off her screen, then put aside her phone and ignored it as she started flipping through a

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