Rosalie felt light-headed. "Theo, my head hurts so much. I really want to sleep.'

Theodore's eyes were filled with helplessness and sorrow. He knew that she must be exhausted, both physically and emotionally.

He gently stroked her face. "It's alright. You can sleep. I'll take care of everything else."

"Theo, he can't die! He's my savior! If it weren't for him, I would be dead. It was so terrifying when those men captured me. They wanted to hurt me. He risked his life to save me. He even took a bullet for me. Please don't let him die!" Rosalie said weakly, her eyes full of tears as she pleaded with him.

"Alright," Theodore held her tightly, whispering into her ear. "I won't let him die."

Rosalie slowly closed her eyes.

Theodore sighed and kissed her forehead. "Rose, what should I do with you?"

She was so heartbroken over another man, but he had to go along with her and promise her that man wouldn't die.

Rosalie for anything. He and Rosalie were already

had found another man, but he

truly his rose, and now she was in

head and

close them. He wanted to look at her a little longer. To him, every moment was a gift. He was afraid that if

on hers for a long time. He was unwilling to pull away,

he closed his eyes and imagined

despicable thing-he had found a substitute to replace the woman he loved. In doing so, he had wronged both

perhaps the dark side of human nature. Even though he knew it was wrong, he still did it,

you." Theodore kissed her lips once more, then reluctantly

carried her to the shower. He used warm water to clean her body. Rosalie had stretch marks

did you have a child

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