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!”

her strength was no match

and firmly grasped one side of her face, initiating

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

see Ashley standing

resentment.

humiliation enveloped her. She had always thought she knew Wayne well enough, but right now, she realized

were so intense that if shame and anger had the power to take a life, she would have perished countless times over.

her overwhelming emotions. It

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

which 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

her tears. Genuine tears of heartbreak

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

while, he stood up

“Get lost!”

out of here!”

Rosalynn 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

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