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.

prevented her from evading him and firmly grasped one

biting him, resulting in the taste of blood mingling between their lips. Despite

see Ashley standing

resentment.

her. She had always thought she knew Wayne well enough, but right now, she realized she

shame and anger had the power to take a life, she would have

streamed down her cheeks, a manifestation of her overwhelming

lips, tilting his head slightly upward, his eyes gleaming with

against Rosalynn’s dampened cheeks, absorbed the touch of her tears. He gazed at her, his lips stained with blood,

moment, he beheld her tears. Genuine

by something, his anger and jealousy slowly melting away

while, he stood

“Get lost!”

the hell out of here!”

of the room like she was running for her life. As

slammed the door shut, creating a

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