"No! You're talking nonsense!" Theodore said with every ounce of strength he had left. "She wouldn't let me get injured, she wouldn't!"

"Really? I'll let you see it for yourself!"

An image was projected on the wall.

"I choose Theodore Spencer!"

Rosalie could be seen clearly in the projection.

The abductor's voice could be heard in the video, saying, "So, you chose Theodore. Does that mean you want Sebastian to be injured?"

The man's finger shifted to the button on the right as he spoke.

"No, no," Rosalie said in a trembling voice. "I meant that I choose for Theodore...to be injured."

The video ended abruptly and the projection stopped, leaving them staring at a mottled and peeling wall.

Theodore slumped to the ground, staring straight ahead at nothing in particular, as if all his energy had been sucked out of him. He looked as if his soul had been yanked out of his body, and didn't even have the strength to struggle.

'No...' he thought despondently. 'How could Rose treat me like this? It must be fake. Rose wouldn't do that to me.'

approached Theodore, and said mockingly, "To think that this would happen to you,

bleeding wound

about to make a call,

what you're doing right now?"

with you. Just die here today, and no one will

out of

his breath. He wasn't scared of death, but he didn't want to die. under such circumstances.

than you are. She hates you, but you keep pestering and hounding her. She's finally going to be free now. Don't worry, I'll take good

beloved woman,

like

with other

break her heart."

in Sebastian's eyes gave Theodore a sudden realization. "You've

stood up slowly. Instead of answering

if you end up in hell, don't forget

excitement. Theodore could still hear his smug laughter even as he disappeared

in the distance as hot,

time he would be crying in his entire life-for the

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