Chapter 295



Sebastian stared at the woman before him, feeling his heart softening.

He was still a little angry at her this morning and, if he were being honest, he had flared up at his subordinates because of his bad mood.

But now, he realized that all the anger in him had dissipated. He wasn't even angry at the lost project.

Conversely, he felt content.

There were a few levels to that feeling of content.

Each level was like an empty bag that, once filled, would move on to the next level. The next level was a larger bag.

He felt like the first bag was already full, and that he had progressed to the next level.

With regard to Rosalie, he didn't ask for much. His bar was very low to start with, and he would feel content with just a smile or a tender word from her.

The knowledge that she was concerned for him instantly filled the empty bag on the first level to the brim.

Strangely, at the same instant when the bag on the first level was filled, a greater sense

was suddenly no longer content,

first level was filled with her concern, and that alone made him content. The bag on the

what he dreamt of this morning. That was the only way that bag on the third

the reason for the three distinct levels, and he would

now, the first level

said, "Am I being ridiculous? I'm not cursing you, so please don't take it that way.

and she looked perfect no matter which

rang in his ears, each word a beautiful melody

around him

"Rose, I love

divorce, and I'm still recovering from the trauma, but you're confessing to me? You're clearly taking

wrong?" Rosalie waved her hands in front of his eyes. "Are

if his soul had left

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