Chapter 441
“I’m not lying. You’ve seen it for yourself. This is why I’m telling you that it’s too late! I’m already married to Sebastian!” Rosalie cried.
Even though her marriage to him was a sham, she wasn’t going to immediately divorce Sebastian just because Theodore asked to remarry her. How could she marry Theodore again?Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.
What’s more, it was unnecessary for him to know that her marriage to Sebastian was a facade.
“You two…have registered your marriage?”
Theodore stared at her in disbelief, wanting to confirm her final answer and hoping against hope that she would tell him no.
Alas, things often don’t go according to one’s wishes.
Rosalie nodded her head, a painful expression on her face.
“Yes, we just registered our marriage today. It’s too late between us, Theo. Didn’t you promise Cynthia you’d marry her? Go ahead. She was in the picture from day one. Everything you’ve said since then involved her, without fail.”
“No!” Theodore exclaimed, agitated. “How could you marry Sebastian? How could you?! Rose, how could you treat me like this? Didn’t you say you two were just friends? How could you marry a friend?”
“I just did,” Rosalie said, her voice turning a pitch higher. “He treats me well. Why shouldn’t I marry him? You, on the other hand, caused me so much pain. You’ve accused and blamed me so many times, all because of Cynthia. You can’t just erase everything you did to me just by saying you love me! Theodore Spencer, we’re over!”
What’s done was done there was no point crying over spilled milk.
It no longer mattered why the milk was spilled in the first place. The key was that the milk could no longer be returned to the cup.
Theodore’s heart was torn into two, and he felt like a bloody mess inside.
He had put aside his pride in coming to find her today, and bared his heart and soul to her. Yet, this was the answer she had for him? How laughable and how cruel!
“Rosalie, you liar!” Theodore yelled at the top of his voice. “You claimed to be friends with Sebastian, but you married him. We’ve only just gotten divorced, and you married him even before a month has passed! I say, you’ve probably been lying to me and having an affair with him all this while!”
He even started suspecting her of
being unfaithful to him a long time ago. Everything she said to him was a lie
wise, why would she get
married so quickly to Sebastian?
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“Enough, Theodore! Enough! We’re already divorced! What’s the point of going through this again? I’m begging you, please go! Let me go, please!”
“Let you go?” Theodore was like a
raging beast his eyes bloodshot as
he spat, “bared my soul to you, dug my heart out for you…and this iş
how you treat me? You want me to let you go?! How could you
cruel?” Content belonging
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“Am I the cruel one? How could you say such a thing? You presumptuously divorced me, and now you’re accusing me of being cruel? You’re despicable!” Rosalie seethed.
“Me, despicable?” Theodore felt his world crumbling under his feet at the sound of his beloved woman accusing him in such a way. Suddenly, he chuckled.
“You’re right, I am despicable! I can be even more despicable!”
Her last line of defense was torn apart, and Rosalie found herself reeling in shock.
“Alright, I know. You and Mom take care on the road.”
Sebastian was talking to Geoffrey over the phone along the corridor. He had just received news that his parents were leaving today.
He was surprised to find out about his parents’ sudden vacation to an exceptionally secluded destination.
He had thought they would leave a few days later, but was once again surprised to know that they were leaving in a hurry today.
There must be something more behind this. His father never displayed any intention of rebuilding his relationship with his mother.
That thought made him conclude
that his father wasn’t a willing party to this. For all he knew, his uncle Christopher might have a hand in this. He was no pushover, after all. Content belongs to NovelDrama.Org
Sebastian soon arrived at Rosalie’s door, and pressed the doorbell.