The next day, Rosalie woke up in the middle of a nightmare.

"Seb, no! No!"

She dreamt of Sebastian fighting with Theodore, and Theodore beating Sebastian to death.

The first thing she did after jumping out of bed was to check her phone and see if Sebastian called her.

He didn't.

Rosalie freshened herself up, planning to go to Sebastian's office to find him. He might be deliberately ignoring her calls.

Once she was ready, she opened the door. Lo and behold, she saw Theodore standing outside. She jumped back in fright, and was about to slam the door shut when he raised his hand and pressed it against the door.

"Wait," he said.

"Theodore Spencer, can you please stop harassing me?"

This man was suffocating her first thing in the morning.

calmly to me? I've been waiting for you here since four in the morning. I didn't want to disturb you, so I didn't knock

face; he looked as though he really didn't sleep

to talk about between us?" Rosalie had no energy to argue with him. "I have something to do. I need to leave. I don't have

you going?" Theodore asked coldly, shooting her a suspicious glare. "Are you going to look for

business is it of

to find

you two are just friends." "We're husband and wife," Rosalie sneered. "Didn't I tell you that

punched the wall with a smash. Rosalie

hand and suppress the fire in his heart. "I know you're

it was becoming nearly impossible to communicate with Theodore.

with me." He grabbed her wrist

are you taking

car roughly. It was only until he drove all

well known

I

Since Cynthia was about to undergo a heart transplant, she naturally had

Rosalie's hand tight, and

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