Rose lay on the bed for the entire morning. During this time, Anthony called her once. She glanced at the caller ID, curled her lips, and disconnected the call without expression. Then she lay back on the bed.
It's unclear how much time passed, but the sound of keys outside the door finally reached her ears. Her eyelids finally twitched.
Her eyebrows slightly furrowed, but there was a hint of anticipation in her heart.
It was as if all the frustrations and pain that she had bottled up for the whole day were retreating with that sound.
"Clap!"
The door was opened, and Gold walked in swaggeringly. After seeing Rose lying on the bed, looking as if she had been seriously wounded, she was shocked and quickened her pace to approach the bed. "What happened to you? Did that man from last nigh
