Taking advantage of Theodore loosening his grip, Rosalie shook him off forcefully.

"It doesn't matter if I give you time or not. It's impossible for us to get back together anymore. What do you take me for? When you wanted a divorce, I had no choice but to leave. Now that you want to reconcile, I'm supposed to give up everything for you?" she sneered.

"Give up everything? Are you referring to Sebastian? Is he your everything?" Theodore spat furiously.

Rosalie was tired of arguing with him.

After resuscitating Cynthia, the doctor walked out of the ward. "Mr. Spencer, Miss Zeller only has a few days left to live. There's still no news from the organ donation bank, and hope is slim. However, we'll try our best to minimize Miss Zeller's pain."

Theodore's eyes were empty, as if he was drunk in a faraway dream.

Standing at the side, Rosalie was silent. She couldn't make any sarcastic remarks, nor could she say any comforting words. In truth, she didn't care whether Cynthia lived or died. She didn't even feel the thrill of revenge.

Theodore said heavily, nodding. "Do

his hands. "This is the wedding

Rosalie, who was looking at him mockingly. Her gaze

is still in a coma. I'll show it to her when she

He noticed Rosalie, but didn't dare to ask why she

up to her. "Rose... Considering that Cindy doesn't have long to

be bothered to hold grudges against her," Rosalie said coldly,

saw her cold gaze. Did she really not care anymore? She didn't even seem jealous or

wear this wedding dress to her grave. This is the only thing I

don't you understand? I no longer care. Even if you marry

her hand, and pressed it against his heart. "Rose, I care deeply. What do I have to do for you to forgive me?" Rosalie felt a lump in

happened in such a short time, and she was overwhelmed by all

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