Aurora's kisses landed on Theodore's face again and again, but he gave her no response. He simply laid there unmovingly like a puppet.

Aurora started tearing his suit away from him like a mad woman.

"Theodore Spencer, you're not a man! You're not!"

She did all she could to try to tempt him.

But even after all their clothes were in disarray and after leaving her marks on his hard chest, he expressed no emotions and gave no response whatsoever.

The scene looked very much like she was forcing herself on him.

Aurora sat on him, staring at him with tears streaming down her face.

"Is Rosalie Young the only woman you'll respond to in this entire world?" she cried.

Theodore finally shifted his gaze to Aurora. He lifted a hand, gently wiped the tears from her face, and finally spoke.

"What's the point?"

"Theo!" Aurora grabbed his hand and put it to her cheeks. "I'm willing, I really am! Take me, won't you? I'm begging you... Even....even if you throw me aside like a tool afterward. As long as it makes you feel better!"

him go on like this any further. He was losing all hope in life. If her body could distract him from his sorrow and take his attention away from his pain, she was

looks of it, he didn't want her at

them looking extremely intimate and close to

grabbed her waist today, as if venting his anger on

the bruise gently.

time he touched a

head.

been tolerating the pain. Nothing he gave him would hurt her. Even if it

Aurora yelped as her

you say it doesn't hurt?"

turning red with indignance.

I am. Aren't

taken me there and then." Aurora wrapped her arms around his

en

treat you like a tool, throwing you aside after I'm done with you?" Theodore said. "Yes,

it's only because I'm taking you as a replacement. I'll even call

really am! No

want to take me, I' let you! don't

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