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2024-10-29 19:42:56"No, sir. Please don't do this. Theo-" Rose cried out violently. Turning to the side... at Theo who responded slightly. The look of ash was suddenly blank. Rose and Theo seemed to have the same instinct-the fetus in Rose's womb was in grave danger.
The loud clatter of chains hitting the marble. Theo's rebellion was as useless as Graham slowly inserted one or two fingers into Rose's body, followed by three more. "Don't touch my wife, damn it!" Theo's angry words soared into the air. He insisted on jerking the chains in his hands with all his might. Rose's scream of pain was something that made Theo's whole being crack beyond repair. Graham had gone too far. The man's forearms were submerged, his fingers already reaching the cervix. It wasn't difficult for him to remove the fetus and placenta from Rose's womb. "Please stop... don't ...." The cries of pain from an expectant mother
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Graham's lifeless body was thrown on the ground. Devastated, Theo found blood clot-like tissue, dark red and shiny under Rose's leg, which had been carried out when he pulled off Graham's arm. The tissue was shaped like a heart and there was a pouch with a pea-sized embryo inside. Theo looked closely and in detail ... devastated to see eyes, arms, and legs already formed. What father's heart doesn't break. He had just lost a child. What kind of human would do that to an innocent fetus? The previous statement was true. The culmination of Theo's regret... he felt it was wrong to have brought Rose into the encounter that ruined their lives. There was no more little being in Rose's womb. Their hopes were dashed, snatched away by the selfishness of one man. Seven months Theo and Rose should have waited, but reality told them otherwise. They failed with a sad ending. And what of Rose's inner pain? The poor woman was persecuted the most. The deep trauma would obviously affe
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However, Theo did not get the slightest response. Instead, Verasco looked at his face. Instead, the middle-aged man ordered the person in the driving seat to speed up the car. Theo took action first. Lightning fast, not letting the distance get too far behind him. He had already reached the corner of the front of the car. Intentionally making his body hit until it rolled a few meters. The Rolls Royce came to an abrupt stop. Verasco got out with a curse and anger overflowing. "Your brain and mind are completely broken!" He stood proudly beside the car. Folding his arms across his chest with a glare that was about to shatter Theo's body into pieces. "I'm not willing to accommodate your whore," Verasco said dispassionately. "She's better off dead." Theo had to crawl to his feet. Keep thinking... it was wrong to ask for help from the trouble maker in his life. Theo's painful gait passed Verasco. He approached Rose and hugge
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Theo stumbled into the large mansion. Almost everyone bowed in respectful disregard. Including Lion, he was silent as something was not right. He didn't dare to approach Theo any further, although the feeling of wanting to vent the chaos in his heart the past few days was unstoppable. Lion didn't know what kind of incident had jolted Theo until his body looked almost lifeless. Lion couldn't even find out where Rose was. He would call Travis to make sure. "Please get me a hoe." Lion's decision to reach for the cell phone was aborted. He took a quick glance at Theo's halting steps. Then hurried to the shed near the kitchen without interrupting. "Here, sir." Lion handed over the hoe with many questions raging in his head. The entire surface of Theo's arm was covered in dried blood. Lion could not define what the face looked like. Theo's look was horrifying. "What
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"Just a moment, sir." Beatrace rushed out to intercept Theo who was about to start the car. "Sorry, sir." Smiling a little doubtfully Beatrace had to receive an unusual look from Theo in the driving seat. But she had already forced herself to meet just to give something that was pocketed from earlier. When she heard that Theo had returned to the mansion for no apparent reason, Beatrace felt no problem. Theo's presence was more than enough. At least Beatrace wasn't completely lost, though she still wondered why Rose ended up in the hospital. The place where she stood was very quiet. No one wanted to tell stories and speak out, that was the important point. Beatrace could only hope that Rose would soon be allowed to go home. "This is for you, sir." Beatrace handed her a small square box with a neatly tied red ribbon. A small gift from her, which Beatrace thought she could not give the other day. Beatrace was still smiling. It was hard to ignore the look on Theo's face that cou
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"You can go, Travis. I'll look after Rose here." Since hearing Travis' statement. Theo just looked down, not putting any intention on anything just looking up, even looking at Rose was reluctant after taking a sitting position next to the blanket. Theo's body leaned back. Occasionally playing with the bracelet given by Beatrace. He wasn't fully staring, but the fingers were still touching the knitted string in the center of the heart that was forced into chaos. The arrangement of the word 'Daddy' there was the most painful thing, when Theo himself didn't have the chance to do so—even a little. Theo let out a rough breath. Knowing full well Travis was still standing stiffly not far from his position. The shadow of the man's legs was intact refracting in the light of the VIP ward lamp. "I asked you to leave." "No, I'm not. Unless you get checked out first," Travis argued. Tightening the folds of his arms across his chest. "I'm not in the mood to argue." "That's because you
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Verasco turned a sour face. He pulled out the revolver behind his back, checking that the bullets were still intact inside without looking. Verasco was certain that one close-range shot would take the poor woman's life. He smiled with a sardonic grin, noticing that the corner of the hospital was in sight. "Wait for me here." The pentacle-clad feet stepped out. Verasco had a thousand ways to do whatever he wanted. Smooth and agile, there was no telling how he knew Rose's ward. His movements paused, watching Rose's prone body in there through the slightly open door. There was Travis waiting, he couldn't act that rashly. Verasco remembered Travis being the closest he had ever been. He had to be vigilant and hide for a while. "I'll see you in a moment, Miss. Lion will be arriving at the hospital shortly in my place."
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"Shit!" Verasco's body was pushed away along with the revolver that fell to the ground. The hot lead, which was supposed to perforate the inside of Rose's head, missed by a long shot. Verasco turned away, jerking at the presence of someone beside him. Theo with a bandage on his head had just foiled his plan. Verasco didn't have time to let his anger build up. He crawled quickly to reach for the revolver just to repeat his evil deed. 'The one who lies down, must die'. Until one second had passed, he was still patenting the phrase. There was no mercy for her. Rose was the easiest target. The target most able to satisfy his desires and all that was suppressed. "Don't you dare do this to her." Theo growled sharply. Interrupting Verasco's actions just like he did the first time after entering Rose's ward.
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The end of Verasco's act. Theo approached Rose's position. The touch on the top of the woman's head was too gentle. He intertwined his fingers between Rose's knuckles. "Where is the doctor? Why hasn't Rose regained consciousness until now?" asked Theo in a worried tone. "I'll call him, sir." Long after Lion's depature, suddenly the link tightened. Theo caught Rose's eyes blinking several times. He smiled a small smile-waiting for Rose's consciousness to collect itself. "My child ...." Rose's weak murmur made Theo swallow harshly. "Calm yourself first." He tried not to discuss anything about the loss. The spark was still lingering—it could be very jarring to Rose's emotions. "Tell me, Theo. My pregnancy is fine, right?" "It's alright, don't think anything strange. Everything will be fine." Rose's wounded gaze momentarily traced each of Theo's f
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Rose's breath roared as she waited for the situation to allow them to scramble to the surface. "I'm not asking you to touch my stuff." Theo's growl jerked Rose to lift her face slightly. Rose got a free space once Theo broke away. The two sat facing each other under the long table. "Shall I smoke you, Sugar?" Sugar .... The call was in stark contrast to Theo's hissing sarcastic tone. Rose placed the gun in a tight grip right in front of her husband. Avoiding the possibility that Theo might do something bad. "I didn't know the bullets were real," Rose whispered, not trying to defend herself. Like the dozens of bullets Theo had spewed from the firearm the man had used. Rose thought the gun lying on the utensil had similar ammunition. She chose to take the shot herself and ended up with a glare that still held her close. "One more time you touch my gun without permission, I'll cut your fingers off."
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Bang! The sound of a gunshot rang out after Rose caught up with Theo in the training room. The first time she set foot she found a navy blue coat lying on its side, almost slumped over the foot of the sofa. Rose clucked as she tidied it up and positioned it in a better spot. Theo's broad shoulders never escaped her gaze. The remaining white shirt wrapped around his sexy body. Rose leaned back with her arms folded across her chest. Bang! Another shot hit its mark. Theo was too skilled for anything related to the current activity. Shooting was the most common habit, or actually Theo's life would never be free from such things. Like some of the events that had ended. Rose recalled Theo's statement to the line a while ago, 'killing for pay.' She both needed Theo and worried. Theo is important to help her get revenge. However, Rose was well aware that being a contract killer was not easy. At any time Theo could be harmed, including enemies—enemies who would n
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"Oracle. He was afraid, didn't even want to see me." Silence to understand. Rose tried to piece together the tangled threads, which were tangled without end. The main objects started from the octopus doll to other toys, which Rose slowly understood. "You went to see Oracle, is that it?" asked Rose carefully keeping her tone. Theo's faint nod provoked the next sentence to hang on the edge of her throat. "So you bought all these toys for Oracle?" Rose confirmed once more. "Yes. And this is for the little cuties. But they all refused. Wouldn't accept my gifts." Octopus doll for Acampeliaz .... No wonder it's so special, Rose wondered. "Leave it to me. I will give these toys and dolls to Oracle and Campel." Rose had her hands up, perhaps Theo would immediately hand over all the small objects. However, what happened instead was that Theo arranged a set of robots from the 'marvel' series, including a s
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"Let go, Dad, I'm going home." "The people here are sickening! I don't like it." The attachment continued for Mr. Alejandro. He had to accept the fate of the mess he himself had created. It's all affecting his daughter. The poor woman who must endure the pain of revenge and mutual destruction. Mr. Alejandro was looking for the wrong opponent, not understanding the things he was ignoring. He should have started the war when Bouldog died. But the desire to possess Theo overcame everything. He never thought that Theo would be the most difficult to conquer. One time he acted, multiple times he was attacked in silence. That ingenuity was what he had dreamed of. Unluckily, Mr. Alejandro was unlikely to be ambitious again. While his daughter had been destroyed. Mr. Alejandro waited for the right time, at least until Elsesa—Elsa could compensate for the woman's mental and physical state after being hit simultaneously. "Calm your
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Rose had to admit that Theo was quite different by remaining silent when their position was intact. The last sentence from her was ignored, the man was busy sniffing Rose's body scent. Deeply nuzzling the surface of her flat stomach. "Take a shower." Rose played with the black hair warmly. She smiled as Theo looked up at her. "Take a bath with me?" The ash bead drowned Rose deep in the warm ocean. She pursed her lips as she pulled Theo's facial skin wide to the side. "I'm old enough to bathe by myself. Hurry up...." A faint shake of Rose's head brought her to fall on her back on the bed. Theo's thirsty face and the man's large fingers began to dig into a t-shirt depicting a black bear, just like Theo who was currently resting on top of her. "I told you to take a shower, Theo. Not—" Rose was silenced by the tongue thrusting into her mouth. The sound of a wet sniffle trails off—a greeting of desire igni
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Slowly Rose's eyelids slipped from their valves. The same Theo stared, silhouetted against each other in the mirror—Rose was lost in the seduction of the locking gray bead. "I was thinking of Oracle. He knows I don't like wearing earrings. Deliberately gifted me earrings so I'd wear them," Rose replied, successfully drawing one of Theo's eyebrows up high. "He's here, isn't he? Why don't you go straight to him." Theo's baritone voice whispered softly. Comparable to the smile on Rose's lips that curved again-this time briefly and too faintly. "He's back home ...." "Home?" Rose's body was slightly freed as Theo moved his face away from the crook of her neck. "Yes. Axe came to pick him up earlier." One step away she found Theo moving backwards. "Strange. Oracle came home because he was afraid of me, right? Did I hurt him too much?"Theo's quiet tone disturbed Rose's mind. She scrutinized the few times Theo's expre
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Rose didn't care how the swaying bed jerked like a violent swinging shock. She maximized each powerful gallop like a giant crashing into the earth. Theo's body was a soft target for her feet. The man moaned in a submerged voice. Yet, also with pleasure... sometimes asking Rose to move from one spot to another. "Up again, Sugar. Up to the shoulders." Rose chuckled, still doing everything Theo wanted. One foot stomped even harder on her husband's hot, sexy shoulders. "That's it," Rose said. One leap ended the earthquake on the surface of Theo's body. She flung herself down beside the sleeping man. "You said you will give me back my gift box!" "I need to know. Who gave you the gift?" "Oracle. Here, give it back quickly." Rose's arms extended to pull the red velvet box in Theo's grasp. Their positions were in sync, both using their arms as a fulcrum to lift their chests. "Let me open it." Theo's large fingers separa
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"No, you don't. You had your fill of acting like a baby last night." Rose ruffled the remaining strands of hair that still dangled over half of Theo's face. She looked down, searching for the most comfortable spot to strike. "Ouh, Sugar ...." A contrived hiss. Rose knew that no matter how much she clenched her teeth, it wouldn't give Theo much leverage. "Let go. I have to meet, Axe." "You son of bitch. I hope you don't leave before I get back." The chances of escape were slim in the conditions Rose had to face. She wasn't going to waste it, deliberately hunting her nimble footsteps leaving Theo alone lost on the bed. Rose reached for the doorframe. The hinges clicked after she positioned herself facing the man who had been calling impatiently. "You're taking so long." The stifled protest from the owner of the deep, raspy voice uploaded a barely perceptible smile on Rose's lips. "Sorry, Axe. I h
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"Open your eyes, Theo." The throbbing was still as loud as it had been the first time Theo had spoken. Rose's heart and head were fighting each other. Each fighting for the space that overlapped the boundaries she had created for herself. In between came a strange feeling, which Rose could not organize into a symphony. She was a jumbled mess of randomness. Should have reconsidered Xelle's sentence a moment ago, was it true that Rose was trying to stay with someone who made her get lost in her own feelings? .... No, she wasn't. Rose didn't want to be confused by all that reality. As far as possible, she separated the things that shouldn't be lodged in the deepest corner of her heart. Towards a kind of choice which is the most appropriate to win Rose's sanity. She didn't want to be conquered. "Wake up. Get up, Theo!" Rose squeezed the clay muscles in her husband's arm. Turning the curled up body to face the ceiling of the main room. "T
