Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a glow on Sebastian’s pale face.
The curtains fluttered in the breeze. The nurse walked to the window and closed
it.
The doctor stood by the bed, explaining the situation to Sebastian. “Mr. Carter, you need plenty of rest given your current condition.”
Sebastian was filled with resentment. He coldly asked, “Will my quality of life decrease in the future?”
Sebastian emphasized the word “life,” clearly indicating that he was referring to more than just his general existence.
The doctor understood. “Mr. Carter, with proper treatment and regular check-ups, after enduring the long recovery period, your quality of life will be close to what it was before.”
“How long is this recovery period?”
The doctor replied, “At least six months before you can resume marital relations.”
Upon hearing this, Sebastian clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. His eyes burned with fury.
He hadn’t expected Rosalie to pull such a stunt on him. She had been pretending to please and obey him, and he had thought she would serve him well. But instead, she had bitten him.
What was worse, she hadn’t bitten just anywhere—she had clearly intended to cripple him!
She was such a vicious woman. He never imagined she was capable of something like this!
“I understand,” Sebastian replied coldly. “You can leave now.”
“Alright. If you need anything, just call me.”
The doctor and nurse left the room.
A few days later, Sebastian was discharged from the hospital.
He now needed to rest at home, and the long recovery period lay ahead.
The doctor had said that the wound would heal in about a month, and he could live normally. However, he would need to wait several more months to be sexually active again. During this period, he had to avoid doing anything too stimulating that could trigger a physical reaction, as it wouldn’t be safe.
Rosalie was dragged in front of Sebastian and forced to kneel on the ground, her shoulders pressed down.
Sebastian sat on the bed, wanting to smoke, but then remembered what the doctor had said about quitting smoking and drinking for now, as it would affect his recovery.
For the sake of his future life, he tossed the cigarette aside. His face was filled with frustration as he looked at Rosalie kneeling on the ground. He wanted nothing more than to strangle her.
Rosalie’s hands and feet were tied, and she couldn’t run away. Sebastian gave his bodyguard a look, who then left the room.
“Rosalie, you’re so vicious. You really want to cripple me, don’t you?”
Rosalie laughed aloud. “Did you get crippled?”
She had deliberately bitten him, intending to break him, but he had managed to break free. Otherwise, she would have certainly succeeded in breaking him.
Sebastian was seething with rage. He threw off the blanket, got out of bed, and walked over to her. His legs were spread further apart than usual to avoid touching his jewels, and he wore a robe to prevent his jewels from rubbing against his pants.
He bent down and grabbed her face roughly, his blood boiling. “Do you know why didn’t take you to the
hospital over the last few days et
Because I damn well feared that I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from killing you!”
His grip was so tight that Rosalie’s face turned red.
Sebastian slapped her face away.
“You’re wicked! I’ve been so good to you, and this is how you repay me. You almost crippled me!”
Rosalie didn’t argue. Sebastian was completely unaware of his issues.
Sebastian sat on the edge of the bed, his hands resting on his knees. His breathing was heavy as he said, “Rosalie, just wait! Once I’m recovered, I’ll make you regret this.”
“Go ahead. Kill me.” Rosalie sneered.
“Kill you? Rosalie, have you forgotten? I can kill Theodore and your son anytime. You’ve really pissed me off…”
“Then go ahead and kill them,” Rosalie retorted. “Call your subordinates now, have them do it, and then send me a video.”