Forbidden Passion

Chapter 606 What I Give You, You Must Accept

Theodore's face softened up, and he started being all gentle. As he dabbed ointment on Phoebe's wounds, he blew on them, trying to ease her pain. After patching up her back, he just sat there by the bed, staring at her sleeping face like it was the only thing keeping him sane.

After a bit, he whispered, almost begging.

"Phoebe, don't take back the love you gave me. We've got a whole lifetime ahead. I can spend forever making it up to you. Just don't leave me." This was the only time he let his guard down, showing all his hurt. He held her hand and buried his face in her palm.

Soon enough, her palm was soaked with his tears.

"I'm sorry," he kept saying.

Phoebe was out cold, sometimes letting out a little sob, totally unaware of Theodore's guilt trip.

Meanwhile, Taylor was in the car, watching the scenery blur by. Her reflection in the window showed just how troubled she was.

Phoebe not being able to have kids was a shocker, and with everything Phoebe had told her, it was clear she had a deep grudge against Theodore.

From Phoebe's side, it made sense. That day, Theodore chose to save Vanessa first, leaving Phoebe behind to suffer, waiting for help while seriously hurt. Phoebe didn't know if she'd make it until help came. Her future looked bleak, and fear was eating away at her.

If it were her, Taylor wouldn't forgive easily either. After all, in the face of life and death, it was clear whether one was important or not.

Taylor sighed as the car pulled into the estate and stopped by the fountain. She got out, grabbing her bag.

with a servant. Seeing Taylor, she leaned on her cane, waiting for her to

PTSD and screamed every night, Sarah thought it was tough on her and exhausting for Theodore, who stayed by her side. Taylor bit

kids, she'd be the first to push for a divorce. "She's doing better. Theodore got a classmate to give her some counseling. She seems be coping and didn't scream last night," Taylor said. Sarah looked at Taylor's tired

go inside.

the house feel

about hosting a party? The house feels dead. A

how swamped Theodore was and said, "No need to bug him

help her find a good match," Sarah said as they stepped into the villa. Thunder rumbled, and soon, heavy rain started pouring down. The rain kept going all night and into the

eyes after sleeping for what felt like forever. She felt weak all over, but at least the wounds on her back were treated and didn't hurt as

stared blankly at the ceiling, wondering how her

known this marriage would be a trap, she would've never married Theodore.

she, unbelievably, had put up with it for

No more!

into this pit. She wanted a divorce, to leave Theodore. She didn't care about his love anymore and didn't

chest, and she noticed the necklace around

have forgotten about the ring and

had never taken it

a little bit of affection for her? Was being married to her not entirely unpleasant

ask; she feared she would only humiliate

secretly worn the ring while bathing. It was a size too big for

from the beginning, their relationship was doomed,