Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Maybe he never admitted that the baby in her belly was his! "Rosemary, | know I'm an asshole, | shouldn't have just listened to Rita and not put myself in your shoes in the first place. But | never wanted to hurt you from the beginning to the end!" Wilson looked at Rosemary with a look of heartache in his eyes.

"Yes, you were not thinking of hurting me, but when you picked up Rita and swore her autonomy in front of me, didn't you think of it as doinga disservice?" "Do you really hatethat much?" Rosemary looked at Wilson and said coldly, "Yes, | hate you, and | hate that you're going to die right now!" "Is it possible that if | die in front of you now, you will forgive me?" "No, even if you die, | won't forgive you!" Looking at the bespectacled Rosemary, Wilson's heart fluttered so hard it hurt.

Her current hatred is all caused by him at the beginning, so he can only bear it now.

Because he knows that the pain he's suffering now is less than a tenth of what Rosemary suffered at the beginning.

"Rosemary, believe it or not, there has to be nothing between Rita and I. | never touched her, except for that twhen | was drunk, and you know that my body couldn't do anything at all then!" "Whether you've touched her or not has nothing to do with me!" Rosemary pulled open the door and got out of the car.

When Wilson saw Rosemary was leaving, he hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car and stopped Rosemary's way.

"Rosemary, Rita's baby is not ......" "I'm not interested in your business!" Lifting her head, Rosemary yelled at Wilson.

"Rita's baby is his and someone else's, not mine!" Looking at Wilson, Rosemary laughed and said, "So you've been pesteringfor so long because the baby inside Rita's belly isn't yours and you cto me, right?" "You know that's not what | meant!" "That's right, since Rita's baby is not you and the baby inside my belly is with another man, aren't you a failure?" Wilson shook his head, grabbed Rosemary's arm with both hands, looked at her and replied, "That was supposed to be my child, how could you think that? The child is gone, and I'm as distressed as you are, but it's happened, it can't be undone, and | just want to be with you now and never be apart again.” "Yes, now that it's happened, it's impossible to undo it." Rosemary closed her eyes in heartache, and two lines of tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Rosemary, | know you are very sad in your heart right now, if hittingor scoldingwill make your heart feel better, | am willing to be hit by you and scolded by you!" "Is that so? But | don't want to hit you now, | don't want to scold you, | just want to get away from you Wilson and never see you again!" Rosemary's words, one by one, pierced Wilson's heart like a pinprick.

"Rosemary, I ....." Wilson suddenly pulled Rosemary's arm, but could not say a word.

Brushing aside Wilson's arm, Rosemary looked at him and said lightly, "Is it true that if | go back with you to see my grandmother, you'll giveback The Harris family’s company, is it?" "Don't you believe what I'm saying?" Giving him a cold look, Rosemary replied, "Your word has beca negative with me!" With a bitter smile, he said, "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to accompanyback to see my grandmother, | will definitely return The Harris family's company and your villa, all to you!" As long as she is willing to go back with him, he will have a chance to keep her by his side.

"Okay, when do we leave?" "Two days later, Grandma ...... his old man misses you!" Wilson said after a pause, looking at her.

When Rosemary married into The Grant family, it was always her grandmother who defended her, fearing that she would suffer the slightest bit in The Grant family, and she always felt she owed her grandmother too much.

Now that her grandmother is sick, it is all the more important for her to go back and see his old man.

"After | attend the celebration banquet tonight, | will take a few days off from the president and go back with you, but for these two days, please don't cand disturb me!" Wilson pulled Rosemary and said, "No, you don't have to be so eager to dumpout, there's no way we're going to get out of this!" Rosemary looked at him and said, "Wilson, you are no longer a child, a broken mirror even if it is forcibly glued on, it is still cracked and will not last long!" After saying that, Rosemary shrugged off Wilson's hand and disappeared into the sea of people.

Looking at Rosemary's departing back, Wilson's heart was bitter.

Maybe before this is what he wanted, but now these are not what he wants! Or Edmund is right, Rosemary is now giving him the sdamage he gave her before, and whatever he does now, he did it to himself.

"Vanessa, you're finally back! I'm telling you, you were fantastic today. You know what? When | was out today, | saw your launch live and it was gorgeous!" As soon as Heidi saw that Rosemary was back, she hurried up to her and took her hand, saying over and over.

"Is that so?" "You know what? The jewelry you designed has been snapped up on the Internet, and now many netizens are leaving messages for you under the mv you made, you have now beca veritable intecelebrity!" Rosemary looked at Heidi, who was cracking up, took her hand in hers and said with a smile, "My good Heidi, can you cooksfood for this intesensation! I'm starving to death! | especially want to eat the rice you cooked now!" Heidi jumped up from the sofa and said with a smile, "I know you will definitely cback for dinner, so | went to the market this morning and bought many, many dishes that you love, and I'm going to make them for you now!" "Okay, then I'll go up and take a shower, and I'll be down for dinner later!" "Okay, go for it!" Looking at Rosemary's back, Heidi murmured, "Vanessa, how can | help you!" As soon as Rosemary entered, she had already noticed that Rosemary's face was not right, and it seemed that she had met Wilson again today.

Once in the bathroom, Rosemary walked under the shower, twisted the switch and let the water pound mercilessly against her body, unconscious.

That heartbreaking cry recalled inside the bathroom.

It seems to want to leave all their unpleasantness, troubles, and pains, in this cry.

Heidi stood in the doorway of the room, listening to the cries coming from the bathroom, wanting to go up and comfort, but not knowing how to say anything.