In the early hours of the morning, Theodore sat in the penthouse, gazing down at the view through the large windows. Outside, the lights sparkled, and the bustling streets twisted and turned. Even in the dead of night, the city remained vibrant.

He reached out to touch the bottle of liquor beside him, but just as he was about to grab it, the bottle was taken away.

Theodore turned around, frowning as he extended his hand. "Give it back."

"Don't drink anymore. Your wounds haven't healed yet." Caleb forcibly took the bottle.

Theodore snapped coldly, "If you don't let me drink, do you want me to jump off the building?"

"Don't try to scare me. My heart is weak. If you jump here, I'll die of fright, and then I'll hunt you down in hell and give you a good beating," Caleb said.

Theodore chuckled. "Then I won't jump."

He had considered jumping and had almost done it, but at the last moment, Wesley stopped him.

Later, he waited for Rosalie, but no matter how long he waited, she never came.

time before dying, but

about jumping

the end, he no longer wanted

sat down beside him. "Theo, how long are you going to hide out here with

to secretly pick him up from the hospital. He even hired

knew that Theodore had

he wanted was to

only Caleb's place where he could find some peace and

buy this building. You can move out, and I'll stay here

to joke around, Caleb knew he

close to one in the morning. Theodore was injured, not sleeping, and still drinking, as if he was deliberately exhausting his body. As his friend, Caleb

mention of Rosalie's name made

and then you can use that as an excuse to get her back. She might still feel guilty about what happened, and that could

first heard it, he was shocked. He had wanted to tell Theodore that a woman like Rosalie

deeply he loved Rosalie. He would even die for her without hesitation. He was still deeply in love

on Rosalie, he might get

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