Chapter 135

When Rosalie was with Zachary, he would always defend her every time she got into trouble.

She thought that she could rely on him forever, but later, she realized that she was wrong. In the face of a real crisis, he could withdraw his love for her at any moment.

The sad thing was that she was used to relying on him. Therefore, having no one defend her anymore, she felt desperate and miserable.

When she was tortured in prison, she felt so desperate that she almost thought of committing suicide several times.

If it weren’t for Lillian’s frequent visits and encouragement to her, she would have died.

Thinking of her close friend, she felt deeply grateful.

Rosalie sighed and unbuttoned her costume. Just as she was about to take off the costume, she heard footsteps behind her.

Being alerted, she suddenly turned around and saw Jonathan walking into the dressing room.

There was no one in the dressing room because they were filming, but… “This is the women’s dressing room. Please get out,” she said with a slightly flushed face.

However, Jonathan approached her step by step and said, “What are you afraid of?”

“Afraid?” She was stunned and took several steps back slowly.

However, the more she stepped back, the closer he got to her. He didn’t stop until her back was against the wardrobe of the dressing room.

arms and the wardrobe. “Why are you so

little confused about this. After all, other women would be overjoyed if he did the same

and

come in.” Jonathan sounded

that?” she glared at him

guarding the door outside. How

that there were bodyguards beside him just

you afraid?” He asked the question again with his slender

wearing makeup on her face at the moment, so she looked fresher than usual, but he didn’t think the style suited her well. When he got close to

natural light fragrance on her body.

only ones that didn’t look different with makeup on.

bit her lips and lowered her head, denying,

with his fingers and forced her to look at him. “I’m asking why you feel afraid,

was sure that

skipped a beat. “Did he sense

deep eyes seemed to have

a habit after a lot of repetitions, but once I’ve gotten used

ever been desperate?” he

deep breath, looked at his eyes,

smile on his face

I want to change my clothes,”

eyes and stroked her face with his fingers as if he were thinking

could make sure it would always be your habit,

didn’t know how to answer him. She just felt that her heart was

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