Bleeding Love

Spencer closed his eyes, trying to suppress all his emotion.

He gently picked Rosalie up and put her back in the wheelchair. He did not know whether he was talking to Rosalie or himself.

“I don't love Aleena, how could I?”

Rosalie nodded with tears in eyes, not mentioning that Spencer had lost control of his emotion. Covering her forehead, she said softly, “Spencer, I have a headache, send me home, ok?"

Spencer agreed and pushed Rosalie out of the hospital.

He had not showed concern to Rosalie’s bloody forehead. They were in the hospital but he did not realize that she needed a doctor to take care of the bleeding wound.

After they left, doctors and nurses in the hospital finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Rosalie came to save them.

However, recalling the crazy appearance of Spencer for Aleena, it was clear that he loved her to the extreme and it was not like that he did not love her.

Spencer took Rosalie to the villa in the suburb. Then he realized that there was wound on Rosalie’s forehead and called the family doctor to deal with it, and himself, sitting on the sofa, was absent-minded.

Rosalie clenched her fist looked at his soulless appearance, jealous and angry.

in the

made that woman die and had no chance to

Aleena continued to be with Spencer, there would

As time passed by, he would

did not mess around in the hospital, nor

could not believe that the woman was dead. It must have been Aleena

He would find her!

resources and power to

day by day. And half a year later, there was still

trace of her in this world, Even Spencer had searched all over the world, he found

she had really, completely,

was dark

sofa and poured another glass of straight whiskey. The high-degree alcohol burned his stomach and nerves, leaving him in a kind

could his heart eased

be found,

did not speak out, he

he couldn't sleep at night

pushed open. Rosalie in