"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.

probably caught the

Rosalie smiled bitterly.

looked at her screen, and saw another incoming

[Rose, are you up?]

and stared at the words

asking her if she

was a

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

she returned home,

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

for that place

deliver her baby quietly

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

be planning the

study finance for Theodore's sake. She soon realized that she didn't

received yet another text from

you replying to my texts?

phone and ignored it as she started flipping through a thick

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