Chapter 202
From the beginning, what Jonathan wanted was Rosalie’s willingness.
However, as time passed by, he wanted more things now.
He wanted to get more love from her and wanted her not to fall for other men except him.
Moreover, he could not even accept that there would be another man involved in her future. Every time he thought of this possibility, his heart was filled with jealousy.
Indeed, it was jealousy. Because of her, he finally understood what it was like to be jealous.
Rosalie raised her eyes and looked at Jonathan seriously. His hand, which was warm, was touching her cheek. The memory of them spending time together all these days kept appearing in her mind.
Even if she still had some kind of fear toward him in her heart, perhaps it was just like what he said to her while they were in the car-that she liked him.
Maybe she had started to like him even when he was Jon before.
“Do you really want me to like you?” she asked in a low voice.
“Yes.” He answered without hesitation.
“Then, what about you? What kind of feelings do you have for me? Is it because you think I’m interesting? So… I’m a good object for your game?” She summoned up her courage and asked him the question that had always been kept deep in her heart.
His eyes darkened and he suddenly sneered,
as an object in a game, why would I do this?”
His hand grabbed the back of her head and he closed the distance between them. “There are not many people that I want to love in my entire life. Maybe you are the only one left other than my father. Tell me, what kind of feelings should I have for you?”
Thump! Thump! Thump!

Her heart beat even more violently.
Rosalie gently raised both her hands and put them on Jonathan’s cheeks. She seemed to be wanting to feel his existence more clearly.
His body suddenly stiffened. The look that he had as he looked at her seemed to be slightly surprised and somewhat excited and eager.
She heard her own voice saying, “Jon, I like you.”
It was the first time that she admitted her love right in front of him after knowing his true identity.
The next day, when Rosalie opened her eyes, she saw Jonathan sitting by the bed.
He was dressed in a white shirt and beige pants. The morning sunlight fell on him and made him look cleaner and fresher, just like the ideal prince in a fairytale that was the dream of every girl.
After that, her eyes met his.
“Are you awake?” A clear and elegant voice resonated in her ears.
She shuddered, sat up suddenly, and looked at him in a daze. “W-Why are you here?”
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“It’s because there are some things I want to confirm with you,” he replied. Then, he leaned down, raised his hand, and gently pulled a few strands of hair on her cheek and tucked them behind her ear. “So I came to your room early in the morning.”
“What do you want to confirm about?” Her mouth felt slightly dry all of a sudden. As she looked at him at such a close distance, she felt the visual impact even stronger. His eyes, his breath, and his voice seemed to touch one’s heart so easily.
“Last night, you said you liked me, Rosie. Do you remember?” he murmured.
Her face flushed again. Memories of the previous night began to flow into her mind. She bit her lips and murmured, “I remember…”
Maybe she was a little impulsive when she said it the previous night, but it was also the truth. Indeed, she seemed to be falling in love with the man unknowingly-the man that was called Jonathan.
In her heart, there was a sense of fear and love for him. Indeed, these were two different feelings, but the feelings were combined together even when they contradicted each other.
“So
you said you want to date me, didn’t you?” he asked again.
“Ah!” Rosalie was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that he held her in his arms after she said that she liked him the previous night.
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“So what do you want to do so that you will only fall for me, Rosie? And that you won’t like others anymore.”
At that time, when she heard his words, she somehow said, “I will only fall for you… Are you talking about being a boyfriend?”
After listening to her words, he murmured affectionately, “A boyfriend? Do you want to date me, Rosie?”
“Dating?” she thought. When the word entered her mind, her mind seemed to turn blank. Perhaps it was because she had never assumed that she would date him or something like that before.
He looked at her with a smile. “Let’s date, then. Is it okay, Rosie?”
She could not help saying, “Okay”.
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