Rosalie struggled to help him onto the bed in the room and lay him down.

"Woman... What's your name?" he asked weakly, his breath faint.

"My name is Rosalie Young."

"Rosalie... Young..." he repeated her name, his breathing growing weaker, and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing him fall asleep, Rosalie reached out to feel his forehead for temperature.

She turned and noticed a bathroom in the room. She tiptoed over. After a while, Rosalie emerged with a basin filled with warm water and a towel. Rosalie wrung out the towel and gently wiped the blood off Vincent's body.

He had many scars-some deep, some shallow, some long, and some short, along with a few resembling gunshot wounds.

He must get hurt often. What exactly did he do? Was he involved with gangs as well? But he seemed different from typically ruthless characters.

Rosalie washed the towel several times, the water in the basin turning red. She poured it out and replaced it with a fresh basin of water.

times before she managed to clean Vincent's upper body. Then, she covered him with a blanket. At least he could sleep comfortably now. Just then, her phone

it was a call from Sebastian. She quickly

room,

are you coming back?" Sebastian had

worry, Seb, I'm fine. I might be returning a bit late," she replied. Only then did she remember that she forgot to

"Where have you been?"

safe now. I just

the very least, she had to wait for Vincent to wake

the truth. Did

Rosalie fell silent.

to find him." Sebastian's voice was tinged with

I won't reconcile with him. His girlfriend, Aurora, is already pregnant with his child." "What did you say?" Sebastian was shocked. "That woman

replied with a soft

made her heart ache, but she tried to keep her tone normal. "So, it's impossible for me and Theodore to reconcile. You don't have to worry about

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