"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 in

Rosalie smiled bitterly.

at her screen, and saw

[Rose, are you up?]

her car, and stared at the words

was a simple greeting, asking her if

was a

they were friends? Rosalie continued ignoring his

returned

small city hear the borders. Winter there was warm, and the scenery was beautiful. It was a quiet place where

for

would deliver her baby quietly

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

be

sake. She soon realized

the afternoon, Rosalie received yet another text

aren't you replying to my texts?

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

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