Theodore looked down, and nodded as gently as he could. "I admit that I do feel guilt toward you, but...I don't love you."

Cynthia pulled the sheets open with a whoosh, and rushed to the windows.

Theodore immediately chased after her. "Cindy!"

He shot out like an arrow toward Cynthia, and grabbed her arm.

Cynthia charged forward stubbornly. "Let me go! Let me go!"

"Cindy, don't be like this!" Theodore pulled her back hard.

"No, just let me die! What's the point of living? Let me die, let me go!"

can't treat me like this," she said through sobs. "You can't be like this! You said you wanted to marry me! You promised me... You promised me!" "Cindy, didn't you hear what the

I don't care! I managed to survive, and this is how you treat me? What's the point of surviving? Just let me die! Let me die!" Theodor grabbed her shoulders, and pushed her away from his embrace. He asked emphatically, "Cindy, do you really want

stared at him with tear-filled eyes. "Do you even

you still want to marry me and be Mrs. Spencer, even

you to keep your word, whether you love me or not. Just know that I love you, and that can even give you a bit of my love for you. No-I can give you so much of it and I'll still have endless love for you, because nothing in this world can compare with the love I have for you! I don't care about anything

down

appeared in his

he

had never felt such hopelessness toward Rosalie, and such hopelessness came from himself. He couldn't see any hope of reconciling with her, and she would never

you back today to make preparations, and we'll hold our wedding

was in disbelief when

each time she asked something like that, he would

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