Chapter 221

Rosalie quickly shifted away from him, putting some distance

between them. Her expression was wary as she asked, “What are you doing?”

“You told me to rest, right? This is my room and my bed. Of course I’m going to lie down here!”

The usually dignified man now seemed like a spiteful troublemaker, shameless and unreserved. Strangely, it carried an undeniable allure

about him.

Rosalie had the urge to reprimand him, but she couldn’t find a reason to argue back. It was indeed his home, and she would move out after

the divorce.

“Fine, since this is your room, you sleep here. I’ll leave,” she said.

She would sleep in the guest room. At this point, she didn’t care that tonight was their last night together. Things between her and

gotten ugly, and

the bed. Despite her attempts to free herself, she found it

frowned. “What are

him what

was her husband, but she treated him like a stranger. Whenever he got close,

him like a ferocious

Everything I do is

down onto the bed, pinning her down. His large hand gripped her chin, exerting more and more

I’m going to eat you. Even if I

dramatically. Even from a distance, Rosalie could hear the

heart pounded furiously, her nerves on edge. She swallowed hard. Uneasy,

shouldn’t…”

interrupted her.“Shouldn’t kiss you, touch you, or sleep

gripped the bedsheet beneath her, “Exactly. Don’t forget Cynthia’s situation. You

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