The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 464

Chapter 464

"You're here."

Wayne's voice came from behind.

Rosalynn turned around, staring at Wayne with her eyes almost spewing fire.

President Silverman had been looking quite haggard lately.

He banged his head the other day and broke it open, then he had stomach bleeding. He had been running around for the funeral lately as well. He had lost a lot of weight. "Wayne!" Rosalynn gritted her teeth in anger.

"I've already explained to Grandma; you were the one being unreasonable, you forced me!" Rosalynn took a step towards Wayne, "Why did you take such a big risk, manipulating the media to release that kind of news? Was it fun?"

'Rosalynn, who pushed you?" Wayne grabbed her wrist, pulling her close to him, his eyes filled with anger and breath ragged, "Who turned me into this? You said you didn't want to take responsibility, but have you ever wondered whether I wanted to?"

"Wayne, what is this that you turned into?" Rosalynn looked puzzled, "You're still fearless, only caring about your own interests, without caring how others feel. Tell me, what have I changed about you? What responsibility should I take?"

"I didn't want it to be like this." Wayne stared at her, frowning, "I showed my weakness, I begged you, but you? Even when I was abandoned in a dark corner, you still don't need me!"

"Why should I take responsibility for a killer who wanted my child dead?" Rosalynn roared, "And my five years of loneliness, Noah's incident, and when my grandmother died, your coldly hanging up the phone!" Rosalynn finally lost it.

"Wayne, do you deserve me? You don't!"

She finished, trying to shake off Wayne's hand.

Rosalynn really didn't understand. He had so many options; why did he insist on clinging to her?

She just wanted a peaceful life.

She never wanted to go back to the past.

Wayne would never change; he would always be the same Wayne.

Rosalynn's words were like a sharp knife, tearing through Wayne's heart.

"Give me a chance." Wayne looked at her, with a pleading expression, "Rosa, come back, and I promise I'll never make the same mistakes." "You don't deserve it." Rosalynn still replied.

Wayne was silent for a second, then chuckled. He looked down at himself, his shoulders shaking with laughter.

Rosalynn watched him, her brow furrowed.

"Alright then." Wayne repeated, "Since it's like this, I'll just have to keep being an unreasonable person." "Wayne!" Rosalynn yelled angrily.

Wayne pinched her chin, his smile disappearing without a trace, and the pleading look in his eyes gone.

"If being a good person means losing you, I'd rather be bad to the core. Rosa, nothing is more important than you." He said, placing his thumb on Rosalynn's lips, gently touching, "Get the divorce sorted out quickly. Otherwise, once I replace out who that man is, you won't need to mention divorce again, I'll have my own ways."

Wayne and Rosalynn locked eyes.

He laughed softly and added, "I'll make you a widow straight."

Though that husband didn't exist at all.

Angry and frustrated, Rosalynn opened her mouth to bite Wayne's thumb.

Wayne didn't dodge, letting her bite down hard. When the pain hit, he just wrinkled his brow slightly, not even struggled.

Rosalynn tasted blood in her mouth, salty and tangy.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

Finally, Rosalynn let go, pushing Wayne hard, but he didn't budge.

Immediately after, Wayne kissed her.

Rosalynn panicked.

This was Old Mrs. Silverman's mourning hall; had Wayne gone completely mad?

The taste of blood entwined between their lips, as Rosalynn desperately tried to push him away.

But Wayne was like an unshakable wall, Rosalynn couldn't budge him.

And just like that, he stole her breath away.