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!”

to knee Wayne away, but her strength was

firmly grasped one side of her face,

of blood mingling between their lips. Despite this, Wayne displayed no intention of ceasing their intimate encounter.

line of sight, she could see Ashley standing there in

resentment.

thought she knew Wayne well enough, but right

were so intense that if shame and anger had the

her cheeks, a manifestation of her overwhelming emotions. It felt as

Rosalynn was on the verge of despair, Wayne abruptly halted. He released her lips, tilting his head slightly upward, his eyes gleaming with icy fury

rested against Rosalynn’s dampened cheeks, absorbed the touch of her tears. He gazed at her, his lips stained with blood, witnessing her trembling shoulders and

tears. Genuine tears of heartbreak

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

while, he stood up from the

“Get lost!”

hell out

hurriedly got up and stumbled out of the room like she was running for her life.