Rosalie said it resolutely, leaving no room for negotiation.

Christopher nodded. "Alright. Thanks for your trust in me, Rose. I'll give you a clear answer in time to come, I promise."

The two of them were so engrossed in conversation that they didn't notice Sebastian hiding around the corner. Shock and disbelief registered in his eyes as his countenance turned grimmer by the second. His fingers gripped the metal pieces on the decorative wall he was hiding behind, and he tugged them hard.

Blood started seeping from his palm.

Rosalie returned to the hall, but couldn't find Sebastian there. She was about to look for him, when she heard someone behind her.

"Rose."

"Seb," Rosalie said, stepping forward. "Where..."

She was about to ask him where he went, when she noticed that his palm was bleeding.

"Seb, why is your hand injured?" she exclaimed, panicked.

Sebastian's vision suddenly came into focus, and he flashed her a smile. "It was my mistake. I was clumsy, and accidentally broke a vase. I picked up the shards with my bare hands and accidentally cut myself."

with

being careless, she quickly got him

depths of his heart. Very soon, however, his brows arched as his face turned cold and dark, like the chilling

Rosalie came back, she had a first-aid kit in hand. She deftly applied ointment on Sebastian's

inwardly as he stared at

did the truth turn out

and be pregnant with someone else's child than for the truth to be like

very least, had she betrayed him, he had a reason to ask

their marriage turned out to be

lost his memory, and forgot about

she would

in, and the lover he trusted were all

He was a clown and everyone

woman was putting on an

a joke. They all see you as a pitiful worm, but you remain so

hand and looked at

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