After around 40 minutes, someone knocked on the ward door.

As if afraid that Theodore might flare up again, Aurora spoke up from outside the door, "Mr. Spencer, it's me."

Theodore said, "Come on in."

Upon getting his permission, Aurora opened the door and walked in before carefully shutting the door behind her.

The wound on her forehead had been treated. Her face looked pale, vulnerable, and pitiful-she was the type that men would fall for easily.

A pity that the heart of the man before her belonged to another woman. Aurora made her appearance too late.

She walked uneasily to Theodore's bedside with her hands clamped together, looking helpless and lost.

Theodore saw the bandage on her forehead. "What did the doctor say? Did you get stitches?"

Aurora shook her head. "No, the doctor said it's nothing major."

Theodore heaved a sigh of relief. "That's good. You can always be honest with me and tell me what's on your mind."

Aurora stood there, looking panicked and frightened. She hemmed and hawed, wanting to say something yet didn't dare to. She eventually lowered her head and remained silent. Theodore furrowed his brows. "What's the matter?"

"I... I..." Aurora stammered.

on Aurora's face irritated Theodore. "What exactly do you

her lips and tears fell down in her

irritation grew in Theodore's heart.

to speak and started to cry when he urged

have to

the end of the day, Rosalie was the best.

despite her wanting

eyes dimmed at the

don't get mad at me after I

you think I'll get mad, then don't say

stood there, stunned. Theodore seemed different

be

her mind. "In... In

what she wanted to say might anger him, what was the point of her saying it? It might even look like she was doing it on purpose. She didn't want Theodore thinking

despondent, retreating figure, he suddenly thought that she

to her just because he refused to hear

thought about Rosalie

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