Rosalie had never seen Theodore in such a crazed state. He was like a madman in a state of delirium, yet the emotions in his eyes looked so raw and genuine.


    "I don''t understand, I really don''t. Why are you doing this? You think I don''t love you, but have you loved me over these ten years? Have you ever..." "I love you!" Theodore yelled at the top of his voice.


    Hot, scalding tears trickled down his cheeks. He dragged Rosalie into his arms, wishing he could fold her into his body and be one with her. "How could I not? I never wanted to treat you like a sister! I didn''t mean that one bit! You''re my wife. Why wouldn''t I love my wife?"


    He closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of her body and smelling theforting scent of her hair. He loved her smell, and hadn''t hugged her or been so close to her since they were divorced.


    He wanted to hug her like this till the end of time. He really missed her, so much that he almost went mad.


    That was why he came looking for her.


    He couldn''t hold himself back any longer.


    Rosalie''s tears gushed forth like waters bursting through a dam. She cried so hard as she clenched her fists, punching him on his shoulders and back.


    "Theodore Spencer, you bastard!"


    He, a man she loved for a decade and in turn hurt her so much, was now telling her that he loved her and had divorced her for her sake.


    Howughable!


    “I''m a bastard! I am!" Theodore shut his eyes, and went on bitterly, "Not only am I a bastard, but I''m also a fool to let you go. Rose,e back to me, won''t you? Pleasee back to me!"


    "No!" Rosalie sobbed. "You cruel man! How could you treat me like this? Do you know how much it took me to walk out of the pain you caused me? And now, you''re suddenly telling me how much you love me! You''re a huge joke! I hate you, I hate you!"Belonging to N?velDrama.Org.


    "Rose," Theodore said, agitated. He cupped her face in his palms. "Don''t hate me, please. Give me one more chance, I''m begging you. We have ten years of love between us. Ten years! Tell me that you love me too, won''t you? If you don''t, why did you ory so sadly for me? You love me, right? Please tell me that is so!"


    Rosalie bit her lip so hard, it almost bled. Large drops of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.


    "It''s toote, Theo. It''s all toote."


    It was toote for him to be saying things like these.


    "It''s not, Rose, it''s not! I''m right here by your side!"


    Theodore held her face in his hands, closed his eyes, and kissed her deeply.


    Rosalie''s eyes widened in surprise, and her mind went nk. She had desired his kiss and his touch so bad in the past-but now, all he gave her was pain, despite him iming to love her.


    Snapping back to reality, she raised her hands, wanting to push him away. However, he pressed her against the wall with wild


    desperation, as if he wanted to


    devour her whole.


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    "Theo, we can''t do this! Don''t..." she grunted. She pushed his face away hard, and shook her head profusely. "We can''t be like this!"


    "Why not? Rose, I really miss you."


    "Theodore Spencer, we''re already..."


    Before she couldplete her sentence, he had sealed her lips with his once more.


    She tried desperately to speak, but he wouldn''t let her. He hauled her up, and headed to the bedroom.


    Rosalie was frightened. "Theo...mm..."


    Theodore flung her hard on the bed, and shended on it with a grunt.