Sydney pulled Rosalie into the car.

Rosalie was very silent as she sat in the shotgun seat. She even forgot to buckle her safety belt. Thankfully, Sydney enjoyed doing so for her and had done it before driving.

Sydney drove on for a few seconds in silence. She glanced at Rosalie a few times, worried. Finally, she couldn't hold herself back and murmured, "I know I was wrong to bring you there. I didn't expect Theo to..."

"Mom," Rosalie cut her off. "This has nothing to do with you. You didn't want this to happen, either. It's alright, I've gotten used to it."

The calmness on Rosalie's face told Sydney that she had been hurt countless times.

Many times, people become numb not because they were born heartless, but because they had gone through so much. They knew they couldn't change anything, and were helpless.

Sydney thought about it before concluding, "Don't tell him about your pregnancy. I take back what I said before, because I suddenly feel like he doesn't deserve to know."

Rosalie's heart throbbed with pain. "Mom, do you really think so?"

Sydney nodded. "He's not fit to be a father. You'll find a better man than him. Don't worry about the child being fatherless."

another man. Things are fine the way they are now. I'll take

importantly, she didn't want to get herself hurt again. She didn't want her

true," Sydney said. "That depends entirely on what you want. Just don't mistreat yourself. You're still young and have all the time

Rosalie nodded. "Yeah."

belly. "I have my baby. As long as he's with

her brows. "I didn't mean the baby. Who doesn't have a baby? Even pigs have babies. It's nothing

"So what

money in your account. Don't forget

the very least, I don't need to worry about

Instead of making

afraid this is

Theodore made Rosalie's eyes dim. Any mention of his name made dark clouds gather above her, and she wished he

back home. She stopped the car

her safety belt. "Mom, do you want

go back and have a

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