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.

and firmly grasped one side of her face, initiating another

resulting in the taste of blood mingling between their

could see Ashley standing there

resentment.

she knew Wayne well enough, but right now, she realized she knew

the power to take a life, she

her overwhelming emotions. It felt as though all hope

of despair, Wayne abruptly halted. He released her lips, tilting his head slightly upward, his eyes gleaming with icy fury and

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

tears. Genuine tears of

his anger and jealousy slowly melting away from his uncontrollable emotions.

he stood up from

“Get lost!”

the hell out of

the room like she was running for her life. As she left 1899, she wisely shut

haste, she forcefully slammed the door shut, creating a resounding bang that reverberated through

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