Chapter 11

As Wayne watched, his heart felt like it had been slashed by a knife. She had never resisted or been so afraid of getting intimate with him, except for the very beginning.

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The longer Wayne stared into Rosalynn’s eyes, the more she appeared unfamiliar to him. It was as if the deep connection and affection they had built over the past five years had been nothing but a figment of his imagination,

Why? By what justification?

Wayne’s anger surged within him, and he forcefully seized Rosalynn’s chin, his expression contorted into a sneer. “Rosalynn, you haven’t been acting like this in recent days. Playing the role of the weak and vulnerable now, do you truly believe it will sway me?”

With a ripping sound, her dress was torn apart. Rosalynn’s slender legs were exposed to the air.

“Wayne!”

Rosalynn screamed and curled up her legs, trying to knee Wayne away, but her strength was no match for him. Her legs were once again pinned down.

from evading him and firmly grasped one side of her face, initiating another

retaliated by biting him, resulting in the taste of blood mingling between their lips. Despite this, Wayne displayed no intention of ceasing

see

resentment.

enveloped her. She had always thought she knew Wayne well enough,

so intense that if shame and anger had the power to

of her overwhelming emotions. It felt as though

verge of despair, Wayne abruptly halted. He released her lips, tilting his head slightly upward, his eyes gleaming

of her tears.

in that moment, he beheld her tears. Genuine tears of heartbreak

Wayne’s soul had been struck hard by something, his anger and jealousy

a while, he stood up

“Get lost!”

out of here!”

the room like she was running for her life. As

she forcefully slammed the door shut, creating

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