Chapter 1449

"Of course not, Rose. I don't have cancer."

"Then let me see what kind of medicine this is," she countered. She forcefully pushed his hand away and took out the pill bottles.

The bottle didn't seem to be in its original packaging. It was a repackaged amber- colored container with different labels stuck on it.

Clonazepam, Barbiturate, Fluoxetine.

The names of these medications were unfamiliar to her.

All the bottles were empty, with no pills left inside. It was obvious they had already been consumed.

Since they were repackaged, it meant the prescription was strictly controlled, with only a limited quantity dispensed at a time.

"What kind of medicine is this? What is it for?"

"They're just common medications. Look at me I'm perfectly fine."

"If you won't tell me, I'll find out myself."

Rosalie stood up to leave, but Theodore grabbed her arm.

"Rose, these are psychiatric medications used to relieve depression, anxiety, and to stabilize emotions."

He had no choice but to tell the truth. Even if he didn't, she would eventually find out. Rather than letting her discover it on her own, he decided it was better to tell her himself.

"Have you been taking

remained silent. "...Rose, I'm

the phone asking them to prepare more? That means you still need them. Theo, why

it weren't for an unbearable condition, if the suffering wasn't too overwhelming, how could he have been taking

was in before he started taking the medication, nor how long he had been

I just thought it wasn't

Rosalie snapped. "Why would you

didn't want

end. Sebastian said he

about yourself You're not cursed. Don't listen to Sebastian's nonsense Even at death's door, he still wanted to torment you. He said those things just to

you now!" Rosalie said in anguish. "How can

something I brought upon myself. Rose, I'm alive and well,

medication. Soon

need them at all. Now that you and the baby are with me, I'll be fine. So please, don't blame yourself. This

tears from her face, but no matter how much

anymore. From now on, if I ever get sick,

more pain when she eventually

breath. "Theo, go to

on it now. No matter how much

a burden to

to sleep,"

a child, and Rosalie tucked

of

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