Filed to story: I Got Married Without You Novel Free (Rosalyn & Andrew)
Sure, he’d let her get used to it first. It wouldn’t hurt to wait a few days. He’d get more time to prepare some stuff, too…
After all, a smart and pretty woman like Rosalyn should be enjoyed thoroughly.
Rosalyn offered “three months” because she thought she would no longer be in this world by then. And if Logan still wanted her at that time, he could go and sleep with her ashes.
But he would only give her three days…Rosalyn found it hard to accept.
As she was about to say something, Logan let go of her. She swallowed the words back.
In any case, she could at least get away tonight.
“Alright, babe,” Logan bent down and kissed her on the cheek, “I’ll leave you alone tonight, then. See you in three days.”
Rosalyn touched her cheek that had been kissed by this bast ard, feeling disgusted.
But she tried hard to keep an obedient face as she nodded.
Logan was happy to see that face and finally got up and walked toward the door.
“By the way,” he stopped half way and turned to give Rosalyn a meaningful look, “Polly is your friend, right? Babe?”
Rosalyn’s mask of obedience cracked for a moment.
He knew about Polly. He must have investigated everything about her.
“What about her?” Rosalyn asked with a cold face.
“Nothing. Stay home and wait for me, okay? Don’t go anywhere,” Logan chuckled.
Logan didn’t say anything threatening, but Rosalyn knew exactly what he meant.
If she dared to run away, he would go after Polly.
Powerlessness once again crept up Rosalyn’s spine, making her let go of her clenched fists.
“Leave her out of this. I will stay here for you.”
Logan blew her a kiss, “That’s my good girl!”
Disg usting!
Rosalyn slammed the door shu t and locked it, then she ran into the bathroom.
Getting in the bathtub, Rosalyn picked up her loofah and scrubbed hard at the places Logan had kissed and touched.
Even when her skin turned red and bruised, she still felt it was not enough.
She washed and washed, until she was too tired to continue, and she finally started to calm down.
Logan threatened her with Polly…she couldn’t even run away. She must find a way to deal with the situation…or she would be tortured to death three days later.
Rosalyn quickly wrapped herself in a bath towel and returned to the bedroom. She picked up her phone, wanting to call the police.
But as she thought of Logan’s power and influence…Rosalyn gritted her teeth and thought better of it.
Her life didn’t matter that much. She was going to di e soon, anyway.
But Polly still had a future in front of her. She was about to get married.
She couldn’t get Polly into trouble.
Rosalyn stood on the spot and thought for a long time. Finally, she went to the Contacts on her phone, and her finger lingered on the number she had blacklisted.
That familiar name brought her heart to beat hard and fast.
He was the only one who would stand a chance against Logan. But he didn’t want to see her anymore. If she called him…would he answer?
After a long hesitation, she still didn’t dare to make that call.
She knew Andrew very well. When he got tired of something, he would never give it a second glance.
He might think she was trying to pester him if she called to ask for his help.
She had chosen to walk away, with dignity… It’d be better not to bother him.
Rosalyn went to get a spare key and picked up some meds.
The doctor said she should be hospitalized and wait for a suitable heart donor, but Rosalyn refused.
Her heart issue was congenital, and for a while, her condition improved after her artificial bypa** surgery.
But since the two hard kicks at her heart five years ago, she started to have relapses of heart failure. Treatments and therapies didn’t seem to help much.
A few months ago, she had edema and difficulty breathing, which were late-stage heart failure symptoms.
Rosalyn knew her end was near. She no longer expected to find a suitable heart donor.
The meds she took were mainly painkillers and for controlling her edema.
Having been conscious of her appearance all her life, she didn’t want to di e -ug ly.
She grabbed a handful of pills and took them with a gulp. Then, she put a pepper spray and a laser into her bag. That was all the preparation she could done.
She couldn’t think of anything better, so she would have to fight against Logan head-on.
One life for one life? Sweet deal! She had nothing more to lose anyway.
Just as Rosalyn had done with her preparation, Logan sent his a**istant, Mark, to pick her up.
Sitting in that Maybach, she thought Mark would drive her to Logan’s place, but she was taken to a mall.
Stylists and makeup artists surrounded her, curling up her waist-length hair and applying exquisite makeup to her face.
She was dressed in an expensive evening gown, tailored to fit her perfectly.
A diamond necklace that worthed millions was put on her neck.
Rosalyn looked at herself in the mirror. Noble, elegant, and refined. But she didn’t feel like herself. She looked more like Crystal.
If Andrew had seen her like this, he might have thought she was trying to mimick Crystal.
She smiled bitterly.
Finally, Rosalyn was all dressed up, and Mark sent her to the Nightshade.
It was the largest entertainment club in Arcadia. People who came here were either rich or powerful.
The place could guarantee these people their privacy. There was virtually no security cameras around here. And even if there were, it would be difficult to obtain any footage.
Rich kids loved to do their nasty things at the Nightshade.
Logan probably also chose to bring Rosalyn here for the same reasons.
Thinking about what she was about to go through, Rosalyn felt her heart was going to explode in her chest.
She followed Mark out of the elevator at the top floor and came at the door to a private room.
Mark swiped a card at it, and the luxurious door opened slowly.
The dim light and soothing music spilled out from inside, and the decorations in the room were elegant and refined.
Rosalyn was a bit surprised, as she thought Logan would have a more vulgar taste than this.
Just then, a strong arm suddenly wrapped around her waist.
Logan pulled her close and leaned down to kiss her.