There was blood on the ground, and the air was eerily quiet.

Rosalie stumbled upon the pool of blood, and collapsed on the ground. "Where is he? Where is he?"

Sebastian saw the blood on the ground, and his brows furrowed.

He had seen with his own eyes how Theodore was pierced through the chest with an arrow. He wasn't able to call for help in time, either. Where could Theodore be?

Under such circumstances, Theodore couldn't have left by himself. Did someone come to rescue him?

Uneasiness crept up Sebastian's heart. It would be terrible if Theodore were still alive!

Rosalie stood up, and ran toward Sebastian. She grabbed his collar and shrieked, "Where's Theo? Where is he? Where is he?"

"I don't know," Sebastian said. "He was here when I left to find you."

Rosalie was stunned when she heard Sebastian's words. She turned around, and stared at the pool of blood at her feet. "You mean, you left him here with such a terrible injury and did nothing for him?!"

Sebastian's heart leaped. "Rose, are you blaming me? I had to save you! I didn't have the capacity to care for Theodore!"

"No, you shouldn't have saved me! He was injured, and lost so much blood. How could you ignore him? How could you?!"

on the ground, her body racked with sobs. She crawled toward the pool

Rosalie shook him off. "Don't touch me!

clenched his fists as fury rose up

hauled her up

"Let me go, you liar! You even lied

blood on her hands ended up smeared on

letting

my life to save you, and that madman who abducted you might very well murder me too! When

if he was telling the truth. Yet, I went looking for you without any hesitation! That's because you were

killed by that

looking for you, too!

you for his sake under such circumstances? Do you really think I could have done it? I'm no saint. I did this to save you, not him! How could you blame me for

about your own safety and think that I should have saved Theodore, but from my perspective, you could have been injured by that pervert. How could I possibly give up on you to save Theodore?! Please think from my perspective, won't

must blame me, I'd

me. I'd rather be the one who got injured. Would you then blame Theodore, in that case? I believe if I were the one who got injured and collapsed on the floor, Theodore certainly wouldn't have cared about me and rushed to find you. Rose, you can't blame me for this.

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