Chapter 206
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was my imagination. I was tricked by the illusion of love. I kept thinking that what I felt must be real, but I eventually realized that my affection had been unrequited all along. He had never loved me as much as I loved him. I was delusional to think I could make him fall
for me.”
Rosalie smiled self–derisively.
Sebastian remained silent. He knew the best thing he could do right now was just to listen to her.
He didn’t question her, which in turn made Rosalie speak even more.
“Guess what? I was even…jealous that Cynthia had his love. For a moment, I wanted to fight with Cynthia and see who would emerge the victor.”
Rosalie gripped the sheets, pain and fury rising from her heart. She was a living, breathing woman who loved Theodore with all her heart. How could she not be angry in such a situation? She couldn’t stop herself from thinking that way.
“But after I calmed down, I found this all laughable. If a man truly loved me, there would be no need for me to fight with another woman for his love. And if he didn’t, why should I fight tooth and nail with another woman for such a man? He wouldn’t love me no matter how hard I fight. I’d only end up hurt.”
Rosalie grit her teeth; large drops of tears fell from the corner of her eyes.
Sebastian furrowed his brows. As if infected by Rosalie’s mood, he felt a deep sorrow and compassion for her.
He stretched his arms out, wanting to hug her. However, she curled up into a ball–as if she were trying to isolate herself from the world, not letting anyone near.
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If he hugged her right now, he would surely frighten her.
Sebastian eventually put his arms down.
“Rose, I’ll beat him up for you.”
That seemed to be the only thing Sebastian could do for her. He really wanted to beat Theodore up and curse at that man. Why didn’t Theodore treasure a woman so wonderful, whom others couldn’t have as much as they desired her?
At the same time, Sebastian wanted to curse himself for feeling thankful that Theodore was finally going to divorce Rosalie.
She would be a free woman tomorrow, no longer bound to another
man.
Theodore didn’t even know that Rosalie was carrying his child. From tomorrow on, she and her child would have nothing to do with him.
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