The receptionist dialed Justin's room using the front desk phone, but no one picked up.

"I'm sorry, miss. The guest is not answering. He may not be in his room."

Rosalie panicked. "Justin, where are you?"

"Check the surveillance footage," Rosalie immediately told the receptionist. "Please, pull up the footage. I need to see where he went."

"I'm sorry, miss. We can't provide access to our hotel's surveillance footage to unauthorized persons. If you can't reach your friend, you should call the police. If law enforcement requests the footage, we will provide it to them."

Rosalie hesitated. Her first instinct was indeed to call the police, but she was worried as Justin's identity was complicated.

She stumbled out of the hotel entrance, took out her phone, and called him again and again.

By the sixth call, Rosalie collapsed to the ground, crying uncontrollably.

promise to wait for me? How could you lie to me? You swore! You're a liar! You never keep your promises!" She was sobbing so hard she could hardly breathe. Passersby stared at her, puzzled by

a familiar voice sounded

Rosalie lifted her head

gasped in shock.

ground. "Why are you sitting here? Did someone bully you? Tell me

trying to find the person who had wronged

with a mix of emotions-surprise, relief, and anger. Suppressing her

"Who bullied you? Tell

fists and landed a punch on

put the pieces together. Rosalie had been sitting

I just went

chased the person for quite a distance and eventually caught them. The

Justin had assumed

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