The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love

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!”

curled up her legs, trying to knee Wayne away, but her

firmly grasped one side of her face, initiating

blood mingling between their lips. Despite this, Wayne displayed no intention

sight, she could see Ashley standing there in disbelief and

resentment.

She had always thought she knew Wayne well enough, but right

frustration were so intense that if shame and anger had the power to take a life, she would

overwhelming emotions. It felt as though all hope

halted. He released her lips, tilting his head slightly upward, his eyes gleaming with icy fury

dampened cheeks, absorbed the touch of her tears. He gazed

that moment, he beheld her tears. Genuine tears of heartbreak and desperation.

been struck hard by something, his anger and jealousy slowly melting

stood

“Get lost!”

out of

hurriedly got up and stumbled out of the room like she was running for her life. As she left 1899, she wisely shut the door behind her.