Chapter 11

As Wayne watched, his heart felt like it had been slashed by a knife. She had never resisted or been so afraid of getting intimate with him, except for the very beginning.

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The longer Wayne stared into Rosalynn’s eyes, the more she appeared unfamiliar to him. It was as if the deep connection and affection they had built over the past five years had been nothing but a figment of his imagination,

Why? By what justification?

Wayne’s anger surged within him, and he forcefully seized Rosalynn’s chin, his expression contorted into a sneer. “Rosalynn, you haven’t been acting like this in recent days. Playing the role of the weak and vulnerable now, do you truly believe it will sway me?”

With a ripping sound, her dress was torn apart. Rosalynn’s slender legs were exposed to the air.

“Wayne!”

legs, trying to knee Wayne away, but her strength was no match for him. Her legs were once again

prevented her from evading him and firmly grasped one side

the taste of blood mingling between their lips. Despite this, Wayne displayed

could see Ashley standing there in disbelief and

resentment.

Wayne well enough, but right

if shame and anger had the power to take

down her cheeks, a manifestation of her overwhelming emotions. It felt as though all hope was

despair, Wayne abruptly halted. He released her lips, tilting his head slightly upward,

of her tears. He gazed at her, his lips stained

tears. Genuine

something, his anger and jealousy slowly melting away from his

a while, he stood up

“Get lost!”

the hell out

senses, Rosalynn hurriedly got up and stumbled out of the room like she was

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