"No! You're talking nonsense!" Theodore said with every ounce of strength he had left. "She wouldn't let me get injured, she wouldn't!"

"Really? I'll let you see it for yourself!"

An image was projected on the wall.

"I choose Theodore Spencer!"

Rosalie could be seen clearly in the projection.

The abductor's voice could be heard in the video, saying, "So, you chose Theodore. Does that mean you want Sebastian to be injured?"

The man's finger shifted to the button on the right as he spoke.

"No, no," Rosalie said in a trembling voice. "I meant that I choose for Theodore...to be injured."

The video ended abruptly and the projection stopped, leaving them staring at a mottled and peeling wall.

Theodore slumped to the ground, staring straight ahead at nothing in particular, as if all his energy had been sucked out of him. He looked as if his soul had been yanked out of his body, and didn't even have the strength to struggle.

'No...' he thought despondently. 'How could Rose treat me like this? It must be fake. Rose wouldn't do that to me.'

laughing. He approached Theodore, and said mockingly, "To think that this would happen to you, Theodore

held the bleeding wound on his

pulled out his phone from his pocket and was about to make a call,

you're doing right now?" Theodore said

with you. Just die here today, and no one

all out

floor, unable to catch his breath. He wasn't scared of death, but he didn't

important than you are. She hates you, but you keep pestering and hounding her. She's finally going to be free now. Don't worry, I'll take

my beloved woman,

like

with other women

break her heart."

and hatred in Sebastian's eyes gave Theodore a

answering

if you end up in hell, don't forget that Rose picked me and gave up

hear his smug laughter even as he

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