She parted her lips slightly, exhaling trembling breaths.

Theodore's breath, buried in the crook of her neck, became increasingly hot and heavy.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from her lips. "Theo, has Vincent's surgery been completed?"

Theodore's body stiffened. Just as his passion was reaching its peak, he heard Rosalie utter another man's name. He felt a pang of guilt and pain.

He stared into Rosalie's closed eyes, noticing she was still asleep or perhaps half-asleep-not fully conscious of what was happening.

Yet, even in her half-dreaming state, she still thought of that man. Even while asleep, she was concerned for him.

Theodore suddenly felt like a scoundrel. How could he take advantage of her like this at such a vulnerable moment?

She was already suffering enough, yet he still hurt her.

control themselves when faced with their beloved

tear slipping down

cheek and whispered in her

was really exhausted, and she was also frightened by recent events. She was mentally and physically drained, too tired to even open her eyes. So, she was completely unaware of how close she was to Theodore. Theodore held her

Theodore didn't know how many times

sighed softly in

could turn back. If I didn't have Cynthia and you didn't have Sebastian, we would be

The morning sunlight poured

soft and warm glow. The light danced in the

water in the darkness softly falling on the white pillowcase. Her brows

as delicate and pure as snowflakes, as if she was a

trembled slightly, fluttering like butterfly wings,

fingers lovingly

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