Chapter Thirty-Four: The Doctor

When I got back to the room, my eyes met with those of Roseville. She shut me a dagger glare, her eyes stung with hot tears, as she laid on the bed.

"What's it, Rosy? Are you okay?" I asked, caringly.

She sobbed gently, her tears dropping down on the bed. She looked tortured and that she was. Although I haven't accepted having her back, she still has a place in my heart and it hurts to see her cry. It immediately dispelled the lustful urge in me. Of course I couldn't make love to her when she was in tears

"Please talk to me, Rosy. What happened to you? Don't you want me anymore?" I felt disturbed.

"No, I don't anymore! I don't want you!" She spat, angrily.

"Why Rosy? Why don't you want me?" I asked, drawing closer to her

"You're so wicked, Ben! Don't dare step an inch closer to me!" She warned.

"What? Why Roseville? Why the sudden attitude? You don't want me to have you back?" I had to ask.

"I do, Ben! I do want you! I have your child already. Don't leave me, at least, for the sake of