Chapter 275
Rosalie didn’t know why Julian had done this. ‘Was it because of the dream he mentioned?‘ she thought, ‘He mentioned that he dreamed I died in a car accident, so he rushed to see me in the middle of the night?
Rosalie couldn’t believe it. She didn’t think Julian’s reaction this life would be so different just because he had feelings for her.
It wasn’t so much that she didn’t believe it, but that she couldn’t bring herself to believe it.
She was someone who had struggled in the dark, so she didn’t dare to hope for light.
Rosalie stood by Julian’s bed, staring at his face for a long time. As she started to leave, she felt a strong force pull her hand just as she was turning around.
“Don’t go, Rosalie, don’t go! We’ve been together for two years. Are you really going to leave me, Rosalie?” said Julian.
Rosalie glanced at the hand Julian was holding, then looked back up at him. His face, contorted with pain even while unconscious, now seemed dimmer.
In this life, they had only been married for a year. She thought, ‘Why did he say two years? He must have been talking about Roseanne, right?
Before Julian and I got divorced, I’d heard about how he dated Roseanne for two years. Then, because Julian didn’t help Roseanne’s father Theo reclaim the l’almer family’s business, Roseanne left in a huff.
So, Julian must have tried to keep Roseanne like this back then,
He couldn’t keep Roseanne, and then Isaac forced him to marry me. Did he resent me for that? Did he hate me so much because I married into the Galloway family and blocked his chances of getting Roseanne back?
‘So, in the previous life, when Roseanne went back and refused to divorce, Julian wanted me to die?‘
As she saw the increasingly painful and regretful expression on Julian’s face, she smiled. She thought, ‘Was he regretting not helping his future father–in–law reclaim the Palmer Group business, and losing his love?‘
She laughed as she pulled her hand out of julian’s grip. He’d held it so tightly that her wrist had turned red.
“Rosalie! Don’t go! Rosalie, don’t go! I’m sorry, Rosalie, I’m sorry, Rosalie…” When Julian suddenly felt his hand empty, his entire face turned panicked. His hands flailed in the air, trying to grasp at something.
“Julian, try being a little more emotionally intelligent next time. Don’t wait until you lose it all to regret it.”
She thought, ‘Roseanne’s already back, and the opportunity’s there for you. You better make the most of it.’
She opened the door and walked out without looking back, not wanting to hear him confuse her with Roseanne repeatedly, each call mocking her for being so deluded.
A she left the room, Rosalie figured out when Julian would wake up, so she went to the hospital cafeteria to get him some oatmeal. She was doing all she could for him.
Even though that jerk showed up at her house in the middle of the night and caused chaos, she was still kind enough not to throw him out on the
Woutheld Medical Center was a private, high–end hospital under the Perry Group, so even the cafetena was only affordable for the wealthy.
The ostmeal wasn’t prepared in advance but was made according to the patient’s needs. By the time the oatmeal was ready and handed to Rosalie, half an homar had passed
the figured by this time, Anya must have arrived.
Mwale frike she had completed her task, planning to deliver the oatmeal and leave, but just as she exited the elevator, she saw someone hurying toward Julia’s roon.
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