Chapter 181

Theodore leaned against the wall with one hand, every muscle taut. Rosalie was close, and she felt every ounce of his strength.

He didn’t seem weak at all; yet strangely enough, she believed his

words.

Theodore stared at her flushed cheeks. A thin mist covered her fair face, making her look even lovelier than usual, she was irresistibly

attractive.

Rosalie appeared delicate and vulnerable, but he knew she needed care too. Her heart was soft; despite his many faults, she forgave him

time and time.

At only twenty–one, she was in the prime of her youth–and yet, she always seemed saddened by him.

Sometimes, he really did feel like a jerk.

After Theodore finished bathing, Rosalie’s face was almost as red as a tomato. She dried him off, blew dry his hair, dressed him in pajamas, and helped him into bed.

process felt like she

she placed a glass of water

now.”

“What about you?”

her hand, reluctant to let her go, like a sick child

take a shower

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sleep first.”

and closed

Rosalie felt a sense of maternal satisfaction. She got up from the bed

his eyes. He pulled

on the bed, seemingly asleep. She sat by the bed, staring at

over. He pulled

“You’re

he was already

Theodore murmured. “I waited for you. I

both smell

used the same shower

burying his head in her neck and inhaling her scent

always made everything a competition, and wanted to let

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