| The next day, Rosalie woke up in the middle of a nightmare.
"Seb, no! No!" She dreamt of Sebastian fighting with Theodore, and Theodore beating Sebastian to death.
The first thing she did after jumping out of bed was to check her phone and see if Sebastian called her.
He didn't.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRosalie freshened herself up, planning to go to Sebastian's office to find him. He might be deliberately ignoring her calls.
Once she was ready, she opened the door. Lo and behold, she saw Theodore standing outside. She jumped back in fright, and was about to slam the door shut when he raised his hand and pressed it against the door.
"Wait," he said.
"Theodore Spencer, can you please stop harassing me?" This man was suffocating her first thing in the morning.
"Rose, can't you just talk calmly to me? I've been waiting for you here since four in the morning. I didn't want to disturb you, so I didn't knock and decided to wait till you cout. I don't mean to force you, but can't we just sit down and talk calmly?" There was a hint of fatigue on Theodore's face; he looked as though he really didn't sleep the whole night.
"What else is there to talk about between us?" Rosalie had no energy to argue with him. "I have something to do. I need to leave. I don't have time. Please go away." "Where are you going?" Theodore asked coldly, shooting her a suspicious glare. "Are you going to look for Sebastian?" "What business is it of yours? Step aside." "You're going to find him." Theodore pressed Rosalie against the wall. "Why do you care so much about him? I don't believe you two are just friends." "We're husband and wife," Rosalie sneered. "Didn't I tell you that we've already registered our marriage?" Theodore punched the wall with a smash. Rosalie jumped in fright, her heart racing.
The fear in her eyes made Theodore retract his hand and suppress the fire in his heart. "I know you're angry at me. Now, be good. Divorce Sebastian, won't you?" Rosalie realized it was becoming nearly impossible to communicate with Theodore. This man was simply too arrogant and prideful.
"Cwith me." He grabbed her wrist forcefully, and dragged her away.
"Where are you taking me? Letgo!" Theodore ignored her protests, and pulled her into his car roughly. It was only until he drove all the way to the hospital that Rosalie realized what he wanted to do.
This hospital was well known for its cardiovascular surgery department. Since Cynthia was about to undergo a heart transplant, she naturally had to be treated here. Theodore would definitely give her the best treatment available.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTheodore held Rosalie's hand tight, and pulled her to Cynthia's ward.
"Theodore Spencer, are you insane? What are you trying to do?" Rosalie demanded.
"I'm bringing you to Cindy and telling her who I truly love, and that I'm not marrying her."
"Didn't you say she's dying? You've repeatedly promised to marry her but ended up breaking your promise again and again! Aren't you affaid she won't spare you even after her death?" "I'll wait for her soul to take revenge on me, then. Whatever it is, I'm going to remarry you." Rosalie never expected to see Theodore behave so unreasonably.
When they arrived at Cynthia's ward, they saw the doctors trying to resuscitate her.
Theodore's gripped Rosalie's hand tight as he stared at the scene before him, his gaze complex.
Rosalie turned around, and said to him, "Looks like she's really about to die. Are you really going to tell her that you love me?"
Theodore was hesitant. He realized how raw he was being, and that telling Cynthia his true feelings at this point might cause her to lose her life. "Rose, givea few more days, please. That's all that Cynthia has left!"