All Chapters of (Not) His Sugar Baby: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Arriving at the mansion, something Rose had never imagined greeted her before her eyes. The divorce papers, complete with the signatures of both parties, lay on the bed along with three roses. Tucked into the stem was a piece of white paper, as well as a small bag of thick blood, which Rose could well understand the function and purpose of Theo handing over the blood. Rose's heart pounded as she reached for the rose, which was no longer red. That is, for this time Theo had chosen kissing pink as a gift. [Those roses are my last.] That's what it said. They were the last roses Rose would ever receive. Next there would be no more shrubbery as Theo had said-365 days that hadn't even passed halfway. That's okay. Rose didn't mind Theo's decision on that one. But divorce .... She had already decided not to pursue her lawsuit all the way to court. Instead, the misunderstanding became a thorn and put their marria

And Rose was too enthusiastic to walk down the steps. A large field spread out before Rose. The private jet was parked specifically not far enough away, though Rose was met by a car that would take her to the two separate buildings Rose had been in. Each leg of Rose's journey was filled with a thud. Who knew how Theo would react when they met there. Rose tried not to be influenced by the thoughts that indoctrinated Theo's bad side and sometimes unpredictable attitude. She wanted to handle Theo's anger in a simple way. "Just stop here." Rose's attention was drawn towards the pavilion. Lion and some men seemed to be busy chatting. Rose thought Theo was one of them. But the handsome man seemed to be drowning in the deep sea. "The master is probably resting, Miss." A heavy voice startled Rose from the side. Rose didn't even realize when she got out of the car. And that man, the one who had introduced himself, was already carryi

Bastard! Rose's lips thinned in annoyance. "I'm more than sure it's not you who's going to mess up the colors you've arranged." Then dismissed the outstretched arm. Theo suddenly shuffled next to her body that had just taken a sitting position to address the reddened marks on both knees. One of Theo's hands held his stomach, the other half covered his face and trembling shoulders held back the laughter that was about to burst out even stronger. It was a sight Rose had never seen in her life. Either she should let it go on for a while or stop Theo from euphorizing over her misery. "Sucks!" Theo's body shifted vigorously. "Don't laugh at me!" A solid, muscular arm was targeted by the claws between Rose's thumb and forefinger. "Oh my. Wait a minute." Theo rubbed his face repeatedly. He had to fight hard against the intriguing memory of Rose whose position was too messed up to imagine. "Shit, I can't!" he swore, unable to contain himse

Rose rubbed her face furiously. Either she'd been struggling for too long without success, or she'd never noticed that her every move never escaped the scrutinizing eyes of the ashes, so that just one tug from Theo had left Rose's body soaking under the rushing water. "Theo, I'm already in the shower!" protested Rose, occasionally tossing her long hair back. She looked up. The handsome face grew hotter with a few strands of hair dangling and with drops of water splashing like dew. "You've been going back and forth incoherently, are you teasing me on purpose or what?" "Teasing from where! I'm looking for my bracelet that I left behind. Move aside, I'm not done yet." It's not that easy. Rose's back was turned, hitting Theo's solid muscles as she tried to escape from the torrent of wetness. "Is this what you're looking for?" The bracelet chain dangled in front of Rose's face. She gasped, stood on her tiptoes a little and t

"Is that so?" "Can't leave my side?" Rose's nether-eyes twitched in alarm at the smirk that stood out on the line of those lips. It seemed she'd misspoken to provoke Theo to simply confirm and stare at her with burning desire. Rose tightened her grip in anticipation. Theo again showered her body lightly with feeling. A sip of tongue at the line of Rose's shoulder seduces her to look up. Rose's soul grew more arid when Theo turned off the shower, which left drop after drop on the marble. This was followed by a loosening of the embrace, as Rose had to stand facing Theo's thundering chest as he separated their body. Follow where Theo would lead her. Rose tried to neutralize the face that might have been growing faint. To be honest, there was an uncomfortable feeling that Rose had to endure while wearing nothing in Theo's presence during the time they spent together. Moreover, Theo was busy taking care of the bath up—pressing the taps, as well as pouring liquid