Chapter 276

The next day, an earth-shattering voice echoed throughout Sebastian’s villa.

"Seb, save me! Please!!!"

Sebastian was still sound asleep. He was having a wonderful dream, where he and Rosalie were getting married.

Rosalie was wearing a wedding dress, looking like a goddess—beautiful and noble. She was slowly walking toward him, a happy smile on her face.

On the other hand, he was ecstatic, and reached out his hand to her. The two of them stood on the stage; under everyone’s gaze, they exchanged wedding rings.

When the host announced that the groom could kiss the bride, he cupped her face and gazed at her delicate cheeks. Feeling his heart race, he closed his eyes and leaned in slowly to kiss her.

Just as their lips were only a few millimeters apart, a woman's sharp voice pulled him out of his dream.

Sebastian had the urge to kill someone.

He wasn’t a man with a particularly good temper. His good temper was reserved only for Rosalie, but this woman's voice was obviously n