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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 allughable. 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;rge 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 iste 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.