Miss Phoebe, Don't Break My Heart

Chapter 4: The Devoted Spouse

After having dinner with Emi at a high-class restaurant right in the heart of the city. Rosemary drove back to her luxury apartment.

No, I should say Rosemary's fiance's apartment.

She did not intend to share a house with him when she came to Amory, but this was one of their conditions for her to return home. So Rosemary reluctantly agreed, which is why she was always hesitant to return home as soon as she stepped off the plane.

Today, Rosemary was very tired, and she dragged her heavy feet on her slender nine-inch high heels to the front door of the apartment. The tip of your index finger touches the password confirmation panel. A ting sounded, and the door was immediately opened.

The first thing after Rosemary entered the house was to take off her high heels, freeing her poor feet. The girl sat down on the wooden floor in the shoe-changing area, rubbing her aching feet.

"Shouldn't have brought it." Rosemary frowned as she watched her high heels roll on the floor.

She didn't like to wear shoes like that. But because her father had said that, to be a lady, Rosemary needed to learn how to move well in high heels.

Just that one sentence made her determined to master her feet with these weird shoes.

Rosemary sighed as she remembered her late father who had passed away not long ago. She picked up the shoes and stowed them neatly in a corner of the closet, compared to clutter, she preferred orderliness.

All the lights in the apartment were turned on by Rosemary, dispelling the lonely feeling she felt as soon as she entered the house. Her luggage was left in the living room with a note on it.

"Please rest comfortably!" The signer was Luca Walton, her fiancé.

It is said that the fiance and the two were engaged since childhood, but since the tragic car accident that year, it seems that all the feelings that Rosemary has for Luca have also disappeared.

The relationship between the two is colder than a stranger's. Only maintain communication at a temporarily acceptable level.

If it weren't for her father's wish for her to marry Luca, Rosemary would have annulled early. Now that her father is no more, she still cannot end this cold predestined relationship.

Luca is a careful person, even though he called her to warn her first, he still left this note. He knew she didn't want to live with him, so he took the initiative to move to an apartment located in the dormitory near the hospital where he was working.

Luca is an excellent psychiatrist, currently working at the most famous hospital in Spring City.

Rosemary is a very reasonable person, she does not touch the master bedroom but drags her luggage into the smaller guest room. Although she was very tired, she still tried to arrange her clothes in the closet. Put everyday objects in their place.

Once everything was done, Rosemary took a shower.

She stepped into the bathroom, facing the bathtub, which was already filled with water with white soap bubbles floating above it like floating clouds. Rosemary took off her bathrobe and hung it on a rack, revealing her deadly seductive body.

Enchantingly toned high breasts, small waist with attractive buttocks.

She lifted her slender legs and stepped into the tub, slowly lowering herself into the warm water. A soft groan escaped from Rosemary's mouth as every cell in her body was soothed by the hot water.

Rosemary leaned back against the tub, resting her head on the fluffy towel.

She poured herself a glass of wine while sipping the sweetness of the wine, Rosemary thought of her fiancé.

"It's not that I never said goodbye!" Rosemary sighed sadly.

Indeed, she had once suggested breaking up with Luca. Although doing that is somewhat cruel, although she has lost her memories, she is still well cared for by Luca.

There is no denying that he is a perfect man. But his perfectionism made Rosemary feel unreal.

The people around gave her a lot of advice, they took turns telling her about the memories between Luca and her. Instead, he recalled the beautiful past they had together, and also the past that she no longer had any impression of in her mind.

Although she tried and worked hard to accept Luca, her heart was very resistant to this relationship. That leads to a coldness between the two.

It seems that it's not just Rosemary that changes, even Luca shows his confusion from time to time. It was as if his eyes were not looking at her.

To be more precise, looking at someone through her face.

But when Rosemary asked for a divorce, Luca refused. That's what she couldn't understand.

"If the relationship has reached an irreparable bottom, why won't he give up?" Rosemary twirled the wine glass in her hand.

Her beautiful face was reflected on the transparent glass wall. His eyes looked into the distance dreamily, a small light suddenly flashed in those eyes.

Luca is nostalgic for the past, the past when the two of you used tog very happy.

She can confirm that she used to love Luca very much. Through the preserved photos, her eyes in the photo when looking at Luca were filled with sincere love.

However, after only a deep coma, she completely forgot about that precious affection.

Rosemary felt sorry for Luca.

So when he did not accept the breakup, she also agreed. But Rosemary forced him to make a contract with her, once he found a girl who made him flutter, he had to give her up.

This time, Luca accepted Rosemary's offer.

While thinking about it, suddenly the sleep from the beginning came and made Rosemary submit. She slowly closed her eyes, set the wine glass aside, and leaned her head back.

"Just a moment, I'll just sleep for a while..." Rosemary told herself.

The dream quickly dragged her into the nothingness that no one but her could ever set foot in. In that lifelike dream, Rosemary once again saw a memory that shouldn't have belonged to her.

In a beautiful lavender field in some peaceful countryside. Two boys are sitting with their backs against the trunk of an old tree, at first glance they look very similar, they seem to be twins.

At the feet of one of the two boys, there was a small girl with her head on top. The girl's eyes were closed tightly, and her breathing was steady and quiet.

Suddenly something startled the little girl awake, startled awake in utter panic. And without saying a word, the little girl burst into tears.

"Phoebe, what's wrong with you? Dreaming of a nightmare?" The boy sitting closest to the girl quickly hugged her to comfort her.

His hands were very small but he still tried to reassure his sister.

The girl called Phoebe immediately nodded, her voice mixed with tears: "Yes, I see you all left. No one will stay with me."

What she said surprised the two brothers, who turned their heads to look at each other and quickly turned their attention back to the girl. The boy hugged her tightly, using the gentlest words in the world to comfort Phoebe.

It took a lot of time and effort to calm Phoebe. And both brothers planted a gentle kiss on Phoebe's forehead, along with their vows.

"We'll never leave you, dear Phoebe!"

The lovely Phoebe smiled, wiping away the tears that remained on her beautiful face.

"I won't leave you either, even if death comes to pick me up, I will also reject him for you."

The girl's immature words made the two older brothers smile. They stroked her head gently, coaxing her back into her interrupted sleep.

And this time neither of the boys could take their eyes off Phoebe. Because they promised, they would never leave their sister no matter what the reason.