Chapter 1387

It felt like an eternity had passed.

Rosalie slowly opened her eyes, her head throbbing.

Her vision was blurry, and the first thing she saw was a face she knew all too well -a face she hated with every fiber of her being.

Sebastian noticed that Rosalie had woken up. He smirked as he stepped into the room and tossed her onto the bed.

She was still wearing her wedding dress. The voluminous skirt cascaded onto the floor as she lay there, utterly powerless, unable to move even a single finger.

"Justin..." She tried to call his name, but no sound came out.

She was overwhelmed by anguish. It felt as if countless knives were slicing through every nerve in her body. Tears streamed down her face.

A large hand gripped her shoulder, flipping her over and pinning her down on the bed.

Her vision gradually cleared.

jacket and tossed it aside before pressing himself down on top of her. He seized both her wrists

in this dress. It's a pity your groom is dead, so I'll take his place. Tonight

surge of energy she didn't know she had burst forth,

her system rendered her weak and she could barely move. Through

what

earlobe and kissed her cheek. "Do you have

voice was both gentle and cruel. His burning hands cupped her face,

every whim. Even after we got married, I never touched you. And how did you repay me? You turned against me in an

hatred. She lifted her hand to slap him, but she was

caught her wrist and kissed her palm. "So disobedient. Rosalie,

at his mercy. There was no need to

open a drawer and took out two pairs of handcuffs, fastening each

you doing?" Rosalie asked weakly, her

doing?" Sebastian's expression twisted into something terrifying, "Why are you so scared2 Were you this afraid when Justin was on top of you? Oh, that's right. You weren't afraid at all. You enjoyed it, didn't

down on her face with brutal force, as if he wanted

jaw. "Right before you walked down the aisle, he made you feel so good,

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