Yerick smirked. "You'll see him soon enough. Something even more interesting will happen then."

Yerick turned and slammed the door shut.

Rosalie collapsed on the ground and burst out crying in misery.

Theodore's hands and legs were bound to the wall. He turned to look at Wesley, who was even more grievously injured than he was.

However, it was clear that Yerick didn't want Wesley dead, as he had Wesley's wounds treated.

Wesley slowly stirred awake and saw Theodore looking at him when he opened his eyes. Guilt flashed past his eyes as he apologized, "I'm sorry for getting you into this mess, Theo."

Theodore scoffed. "Dad, I remember you scolding me that my philandering ways caused Grandma's death. The truth is, your philandering ways were the root cause."

I'm sorry for blaming you

father. "How many other women did you have?

I..." Wesley leaned weakly against the wall as he went on, tilting his head,

everyone in the Spencer family is either dead or injured. Yerick has achieved what he

hate Yerick. I know he turned out this way because of me. If it weren't for what happened between his mother and me, he wouldn't have become the person he is today. It's all my

sight of his father sobbing in pain moved

many years and brought disaster upon our family. If he hadn't done all that, perhaps everything would have turned out

one could change the past, and nothing they said could

as long as he doesn't hurt Rose. In

hate your

Theodore smiled bitterly.

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