Forbidden Passion

Chapter 120 He washed her hair

Phoebe's heart ached.

Seeing her silent and expressionless, Edward felt a chilling emptiness in his heart. He forced a bitter smile and said, "It's okay, I care about you. I will always be here, waiting for you." After speaking, he took a step back, clearing a path.

Phoebe tightly held her handbag and walked away without looking back.

As resolute as she walked, her heart was just as pained. She shouldn't have hurt Edward, who loved her so deeply, but she had no choice.

Because only she could be heartless enough for him to be freed from this relationship as soon as possible.

Phoebe returned to the Imperial Apartment and opened the door. She saw a pair of high heels crookedly lying at the entrance. These shoes were familiar to her; Vanessa wore them tonight.

Her heart tightened, and she didn't even bother to change into slippers. She entered while wearing the high heels.

from the

door to the guest restroom was wide open. Standing at the doorway, she immediately saw what

foam. Theodore stood beside her, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, with foam all over his hands, shampooing

causing her to giggle and avoid playfully. Theodore also laughed, his smile

the two of them, a dull pain in

apartment and intimately washed her hair, as if afraid that others wouldn't know they were compatible. "It's so itchy..." Vanessa's voice carried a sense of pleasure, almost

looked back, only to see Phoebe standing at the doorway. The smile on her face froze, and she

face turned cold as

her gaze, not wanting to witness their intimacy. Her voice was cold. "I'll go

she turned

weren't for Vanessa's presence, he would have already chased after her and asked if she

her clothes, and came out. She was hungry,

subconsciously glanced over, finding it empty