NovelEnglishRosalie had never seen Theodore in such a crazed state. He was like a madman in a state of delirium, yet the emotions in his eyes looked so raw and genuine.
"I don't understand, I really don't. Why are you doing this? You think I don't love you, but have you lovedover these ten years? Have you ever..." "I love you!" Theodore yelled at the top of his voice.
Hot, scalding tears trickled down his cheeks. He dragged Rosalie into his arms, wishing he could fold her into his body and becone with her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"How could I not? I never wanted to treat you like a sister! I didn't mean that one bit! You're my wife. Why wouldn't I love my wife?" He closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of her body and smelling the comforting scent of her hair. He loved her smell, and hadn't hugged her or been so close to her since they were divorced. He wanted to hug her like this till the end of time. He really missed her, so much that he almost went mad.
That was why he clooking for her.
He couldn't hold himself back any longer.
Rosalie's tears gushed forth like waters bursting through a dam. She cried so hard as she clenched her fists, punching him on his shoulders and back.
"Theodore Spencer, you bastard!" He, a man she loved for a decade and in turn hurt her so much, was now telling her that he loved her and had divorced her for her sake.
How laughable! "I'm a bastard! I am!" Theodore shut his eyes, and went on bitterly, "Not only am I a bastard, but I'm also a fool to let you go. Rose, cback to me, won't you? Please cback to me!" "No!" Rosalie sobbed. "You cruel man! How could you treatlike this? Do you know how much it tookto walk out of the pain you caused me? And now, you're suddenly tellinghow much you love me! You're a huge joke! I hate you, I hate you!" "Rose," Theodore said, agitated. He cupped her face in his palms. "Don't hate me, please. Giveone more chance, I'm begging you. We have ten years of love between us. Ten years! Tellthat you lovetoo, won't you? If you don't, why did you cry so sadly for me? You love me, right? Please tellthat is so!" Rosalie bit her lip so hard, it almost bled. Large drops of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
"It's too late, Theo. It's all too late." It was too late for him to be saying things like these.
"It's not, Rose, it's not! I'm right here by your side!" Theodore held her face in his hands, closed his eyes, and kissed her deeply.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRosalie's eyes widened in surprise, and her mind went blank. She had desired his kiss and his touch so bad in the past-but now, all he gave her was pain, despite him claiming to love her.
Snapping back to reality, she raised her hands, wanting to push him away. However, he pressed her against the wall with wild desperation, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
"Theo, we can't do this! Don't..." she grunted. She pushed his face away hard, and shook her head profusely. "We can't be like this!" "Why not? Rose, I really miss you." "Theodore Spencer, we're already..."
Before she could complete her sentence, he had sealed her lips! with his once more.
She tried desperately to speak, but he wouldn't let her. He hauled her up, not. He pau and headed to the bedroom. Rosalie was frightened. "Theo...mm..." Theodore flung her hard on the bed, and she landed on it with a grunt.
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