"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.'

He approached Theodore, and said mockingly, "To think that this would

bleeding wound on

make a call, when Sebastian kicked it away and

you know what you're doing right

"Theodore Spencer, I've had it with you. Just die here today, and no one will ever fight with me over Rose. She's my woman." "Kill

all out of strength

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

would she choose me? To Rose, I'm more important than you are. She hates you, but

my beloved woman, after

like you-I won't

other women

break her heart."

gave Theodore a sudden realization. "You've regained your memories,

Instead of answering Theodore's question, he picked up Theodore's

hell, don't forget that Rose picked me and

still hear his smug laughter

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