"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

Rosalie smiled bitterly.

and saw another incoming text

[Rose, are you up?]

car, and stared at the words on

her if she

it was a text from

he texting her so eagerly? How could he continue chatting with her as if they were friends? Rosalie continued ignoring his texts. She flung her phone on the front passenger seat,

returned home,

hear the borders. Winter there was warm, and the scenery was beautiful. It was a

set her mind to depart for that place

would deliver her baby quietly without

She would study during her pregnancy, and take

should be planning the

soon realized that she didn't hate the subject, so she planned to specialize in it in

the afternoon, Rosalie received

aren't you replying to my texts? Did

aside her phone and ignored it as she started flipping

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