Rosalie wished she hadn’t made that call. Just hearing Yuvan’s words was enough to make her


    vividly imagine what must be happening. between Theodore and Cynthia. Unable to bear it, she


    abruptly ended the call and tossed her phone aside, copsing on the bed in tears.


    “Theodore, you jerk!” m


    Thinking about what Theodore might be doing in the bathroom with Cynthia, whether they were just


    washing up or showering together, Rosalie felt like her whole world was crashing down on her.


    She had thought she was beyond hurt. She thought it would be fine as long as she didn’t see it or


    think about it. But hearing it made it impossible for her not to. She felt tightness in her chest, making


    event breathing hurt. For the sake of the child in her belly, she forced herself to take deep breaths.


    Lunch was quickly prepared, and Rosalie went to the dining room to eat. She had no appetite, but


    for the child’s sake, she forced herself to eat. She stuffed the food into her mouth and swallowed


    hard, but her stomach churned violently..


    It was especially hard to keep her food down when she thought about what Theodore and Cynthia


    might be doing in the bathroom. She couldn’t even swallow her saliva at the thought!


    “Madam, what’s wrong? Is the food not to your liking?” asked Anthony, noticing Rosalie’s unusually


    pale face and her difficulty swallowing.


    “I… I’m fine.”


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    Rosalie forced down a few mouthfuls of food, but she just couldn’t eat anymore. Her stomach felt


    awful, and if she kept eating, she


    would surely vormit


    Just then, a voice called out, “Rose |


    Rosalie turned her head to see Theodore entering the dining room Her heart skipped a beat,


    resentment shing across her face She immediately stood up and left the ng room, deliberately


    avoiding


    Theodore nced at her barely touched food, then at Anthony, who only gave him a helpless look.


    It seems Madam is not in a good mood.”


    Looking disheveled. Theodore followed after his wife and knocked on


    the door of her room.


    *Rose ”


    There was no sound from inside the room, but he knew she was in


    there.


    “Rose,” he called her name again, pulling on the door handle, but she had locked it from inside


    He knocked a few more times Rose, open the door. I need to talk to


    you.”


    “Just say what you want from there Rosalie finally spoke. Her voice sounded hoarse, and if one


    listened closely, it was clear that she was


    crying


    “How can I when there’s a door between us? Open the door and let me in, okay?”


    “Why can’t you say it through the door? I can hear your voice. Just say whatever it is.”


    “Why did you run away and lock the door when you saw me?”


    “I just want to be alone for a while.”


    “Let mee in and check your temperature. Open the door.”


    “I won’t open it. Just go away. My fever’s gone. I don’t need you. Go be with your darling, don’t


    bother about me!” Rosalie eximed in fury.


    “Rosalie Young, do you think this door can keep me out? If you don’t open it, I’ll force my way in!”


    said Theodore, sounding somewhat displeased now.


    There was silence from the woman behind the door for a long time. After what felt like two minutes,


    Theodore heard footsteps. With a click, the door finally opened, revealing the woman’s pale face.


    He walked up to her anxiously, reaching out to touch her forehead, but Rosalie pped his hand


    away.


    “Don’t touch me.”


    He had used those hands to touch Cynthia in the bathroom. Who knows where else he had


    touched? Now those same hands were trying to touch her, making her feel disgusted!