“Rose, what are you doing?” Sebastian’s eyes were practically glued to her.
Rosalie propped herself up and brushed her long hair aside. “Do you not like it? Then I’ll change into something else.”
Just as she was about to get out of bed, Sebastian grabbed her wrist. “Wait a moment.”
Rosalie looked at him with a smirk. “What is it?”
“I like it when you dress like this.” His voice was hoarse. “What made you decide to wear this tonight?”
“I just felt like it. And I’ve been thinking about a lot of things.”
“Is that so?” Sebastian sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard as he gazed at her. “What have you been thinking about?”
He gently pushed the strap of her black lace camisole off her shoulder.
“Things have already come to this. The only thing I can do now is make my life a little easier. As long as you promise me not to hurt Theodore or my child again, I’ll do whatever you want,” Rosalie said.
Her obedience and submission made Sebastian feel like he was dreaming. He cupped her face gently. “You’re suddenly so well-behaved. I’m not used to it.”
“Do you want me to be bad, then? Or do you want me to take the initiative?” she asked.
A smirk appeared on Sebastian’s lips. He gazed at the woman before him, his eyes filled with endless affection, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
“Then show me how you take the initiative,” he said, anticipation gleaming in his eyes.
She had taken the initiative before, but it had always been under his threats and coercion. This time, however, she was doing it of her own accord. Had she truly submitted to him?
Rosalie knelt on the bed and moved forward to sit on his lap. Then, she put her palm on his shoulders and glided down slowly along his firm muscles.
Sebastian was well-built, his muscles taut and powerful. The moment her fingers touched his skin, his chest muscles seemed to tense involuntarily, searing her palm with their heat.
But she did not pull her hand back. Instead, she continued downward and pressed kisses against his skin.
The night was steeped in passion, waves of ecstasy rising and crashing within the
room.
Suddenly, a bloodcurdling scream tore through the darkness, reverberating through the entire villa. With a loud slap, Rosalie was sent tumbling off the bed.
“You bitch!” Sebastian roared at her, his voice filled with rage.
The bedroom door was flung open as bodyguards rushed inside. Seeing the bloodstained bedsheets and Sebastian’s state, they were stunned.
With a loud thud, Sebastian collapsed to the floor. “What are you all standing there for? Get the car ready!”
Veins bulged on his forehead, and beads of sweat rolled down his scalding-hot face.
Rosalie touched her burning cheek and let out a laugh. Her lips were stained with blood.
Sebastian glared at her, his
expression dark and vicious. Through gritted teeth, he ordered, “Tie her up! No one is allowed to let her go without my permission!”
One bodyguard stepped forward to restrain Rosalie, while two others assisted Sebastian-one helping him up, the other draping a coat over him as they escorted him out of the room.
At the hospital.
Sebastian’s surgery lasted until dawn.
Veleso had poor medical conditions,
with frequent shortages of doctors and medicine. Ordinary citizens lacked proper healthcare, but Sebastian was a distinguished g here and received the same privileged treatment as Veleso’s elite.
The drugs and equipment were smuggled in from the west, and the doctors had
all studied abroad.
After hours of effort, they ultimately managed to save him.
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