Female Novel
Chapter 448
Chapter 448
“People like you wouldn’t feel this way, but I do. We are the same human beings, but some are superiorand can easily control others, while some are ordinary and have to be controlled humbly. They can’teven control their own destiny and could only be toyed with by the others.”
If she were not the daughter of an ordinary family but a socialite from a prestigious family, then theblame for the car accident back then would not have been pinned on her, and the person who framedher wouldn’t dare to let her take the blame.
She had lived like an empty shell in the prison. How she lived every day depended on other people’smoods, and others could decide at will whether she would be beaten that day, behind which was nomore than a word from the boss.
Jonathan looked at the woman in front of him with dark eyes. “How would you know that I don’tunderstand?” he said in a low voice, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
She didn’t know that the reason why he had broken up with her and didn’t want to love again was thathe didn’t want his destiny and life to be controlled by her. If he loved her too much, it would be likeletting her control everything about him.
When Rosalie heard Jonathan’s words, doubts flashed in her eyes She thought, “He said it as if heunderstood how it felt, but he is the high and mighty Mr. Youngblood in Strico, and who can control hisdestiny, life, and death?”
“Mr. Youngblood, you must be kidding,” she said indifferently.
“I’ve told you to call me Jon.” He frowned slightly. “Last night, you hugged me and kept calling me Jon.”
Rosalie’s eyes widened, and she looked at him in disbelief, almost exclaiming how it could be possible.
“Don’t you believe me? How about I call Carlos for you, and you ask him personally? He heard ityesterday.” Jonathan asked, “Or, you can also ask Callum.”
Rosalie looked embarrassed. “I was… drunk yesterday.”
“So?”
“I was drunk, so I talked nonsense.”
“Why couldn’t it be uttering the truth after drinking?”
Rosalie almost choked on her own saliva and thought, “Uttering the truth after drinking? What have Isaid when I was drunk yesterday?”
It seemed he knew what she was thinking at the moment. He continued to gently rub her cold handswhile saying, “Yesterday, you said that you liked Aplothian men with black hair and that my black hairwas the most beautiful. You also said that I was good and that you liked me. You said you were myRosie and would protect me.”
As Jonathan said that, Rosalie’s head lowered little by little until it almost reached her chest.“Goodness gracious, how could I say that!” she exclaimed inwardly.
“You… You don’t have to take my words seriously!” Rosalie said quickly.
“What if I want to take it seriously?” He pulled her hand to his lips and breathed gently as if that couldmake her hand warmer. “I don’t need to take what others say seriously, but I will take what you sayseriously.”
As he spoke, his lips touched her hand, which had gradually been warmed up. “Don’t you want to bemy Rosie? You wanted to be my Rosie when you were drunk. If you like, we can go back to the way we
were before, or even, if you don’t want to go back to the Youngblood residence, I can live with you inthe rental home as before.”
Rosalie was stunned. She suddenly raised her head and looked at him in surprise.
At that moment, his sexy thin lips pressed against her palm, and his gentle, warm breath brushedagainst her hand.
His handsome face with delicate facial features and his enchanting, gorgeous eyes merged eleganceand sexiness into an extreme beauty, making it impossible to take one’s eyes off his face.novelbin
“Do I want to go back to that time and be his Rosie again?” Rosalie asked herself inwardly. Maybe thatperiod was the warmest and most carefree for her.
At that time, she felt like she had a family and was no longer alone. She never expected love, and allshe had wanted was family affection.
After a while, the surprise in her eyes slowly subsided, and she returned to calmness and indifference.“Jonathan, we have broken up, so it is impossible to go back to the way we were before. There is noneed for you to insist on having me as your Rosie. If you want to be treated like a younger brother, Ibelieve many women will be willing to be your older sister.”
Jonathan’s eyes turned cold, and his fingers unconsciously squeezed her hand tightly. Suddenly,Rosalie felt pain in her wrist.
“So, you’d rather be with someone like Lucas than me?” Jonathan said coldly.
“Don’t get him involved,” Rosalie said.
“What? Are you worried about him? Didn’t you just say that you don’t like him?” Jonathan said, “Even ifwe have broken up, why would you pick such a man? What exactly do you think is good about this kindof man?”
He was unhappy that she kept defending Lucas.
Rosalie thought if she were with a man like Lucas, maybe she wouldn’t have to worry about beingabandoned casually one day. At least he was sincere and respected her.
But she couldn’t say those words in front of Jonathan. Otherwise, Lucas would be doomed if the formergot angry.
“I don’t think there’s anything good about him. I only have contact with him because of business,” shesaid calmly, trying to clarify the relationship between her and Lucas. “Also, what kind of man do youthink I should be with after we broke up? Someone like Calvin?”
Jonathan’s expression suddenly became extremely grotesque, and the five fingers holding Rosalie’swrist almost seemed to
break it.
When the car arrived at the entrance of the residential area where Rosalie lived, Rosalie got out of thecar and walked toward the residential area quickly. She just felt like two sharp eyes were staring at herfrom behind.
After she entered the rental home, she took a deep breath and sat on the chair with her legs a littleweak.
There was a red mark on her wrist. When she couldn’t help but scream in pain in the car just then,Jonathan’s fingers had loosened.
Then, he lowered his head and kissed the red mark on her wrist. “Don’t make me angry, okay? I’mafraid that I might hurt you if I get angry.”
His soft, murmuring voice was so sweet, but he was the one who hurt her the most. She wanted to stayfar away and forget about him quietly, but he came over and over again to disturb her peace.