"Rose, you said earlier that you were willing to marry me, but now you're not even willing to let me touch you. You liar." Yerick looked at her sadly. "Do you want me to kill Theodore right now?"

"No!" Rosalie said anxiously at the mention of Theodore. "Didn't you say you want to marry me? Let's do that first. I don't want to be intimate with you before we're married."

"Oh, is that so? In that case, we have to go overseas to get married. I'm underaged here. Otherwise, I'll have to wait very long to share a bed with you."

"Yerry, do you really love me?" Rosalie asked.

"But of course, Rose."

"If you really do, you shouldn't hurt me. I'm very scared right now. Please don't do this to me. At least wait till we're married before we become intimate."

"Do you mean that you're willing to marry me and we can sleep together after we're married?"

Rosalie nodded tearfully. She feared that Yerick would run off to kill Theodore in a fit of hysteria.

I really want to do something to you? What's more, Theodore's life

the tears from her face. "I can't stop you from doing anything

good these past few days. After I recover, I'll give you a good time one of these

stood up and grabbed the gun on

thing you need to do now to give me a taste of what's to come." "What do you want me

here and kiss me," Yerick said as he pointed

over from the bed, her entire body

her, waiting patiently. "Rose, don't be half-hearted about it. I want to know what a real kiss feels like. If you dare

drew his lips near

close, and Rosalie wondered if his

her eyes and kissed his lips. She didn't dare

that Rosalie's brows were furrowed tight,

the other arm around her waist, deepening the kiss. He

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