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.

the water four times before she managed to clean Vincent's upper body. Then, she covered him with a blanket. At least he could sleep comfortably

saw it

the living room, she said,

back?" Sebastian had been

bit late," she replied. Only then did she remember that she

"Where have you been?"

I'm safe now. I just wanted some

just leave; at the very least, she had to

really alone? Rose, tell me the truth. Did you go to find

Rosalie fell silent.

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

worry, I won't reconcile with him. His girlfriend, Aurora, is already pregnant with his child."

replied with

her tone normal. "So, it's impossible for me and Theodore to reconcile. You don't have to worry about me. I just want to be alone for a while. I might find a hotel to stay

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