Rosalie explained the situation patiently and in all seriousness to him, seeking his forgiveness. She knew Sebastian would definitely be upset, having promised him she would return very soon, but ended up making him wait for so long.

He had lost his memory, and she was the only person he remembered. The wait must have been torturous to him, making him feel as though he were abandoned.

Sebastian peeked his face out from the sheets. "What friend? Male or female?"

Rosalie chuckled helplessly. Did he lose his memory, or was he just jealous?

"Don't worry. He's just an 18-year-old boy," she said.

"Is that so? How did you get to know him? You care so much about him."

"We live in the same district. Don't worry, there's nothing between us. We're just friends. I see him as a brother, and he treats me like a sister. I couldn't just ignore about him when something like that happened to him. Don't pick a fight with me over this, okay?"

Sebastian pouted like a child, clearly still angry. However, seeing Rosalie apologizing so sincerely to him softened his stance. He couldn't bear to keep blaming her.

at her. "Fine. I'll forgive you just this once. Don't do it again, or at least tell

with tears. Rosalie never thought

this, given the ordeal he was

of taking care of

I won't do this again, please don't be upset. I'm back with you now, I'm right here,"

the seeing her so submissive, gentle, and thoughtful made her feel like a stranger-as if she shouldn't be treating him

like that of a mother toward a child, and not that

love etched in her

that he loved her deeply ever

"Seb, what's the matter? Do you feel

shook his head. "No, I'm good. Honey, have you

her evening sounded

"Nope. I'll grab something

for you. It's so late, I don't feel safe letting you go

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