Chapter: 42
When she turned fourteen, an unforeseen accident happened to her.
She thought that it was Harlan who saved her. Therefore, when he confessed his love to her in her senior year of high school, it only took her a few seconds before agreeing.
She didn't like Harlan that much, but she didn't hate him either.
Later on, she was admitted to Wragos University, where Harlan was also studying. Hence, he became her senior.
Even though Brylee knew that Harlan had a girlfriend, she still pursued him.
Before the end of Rosalynn's first semester there, she received a message from Harlan, asking her to meet him in a classroom.
Later on, she figured that it must have been Brylee who secretly sent the message to her through Harlan's phone.
There, Rosalynn watch a good show that she would never forget.
When Rosalynn arrived, she heard intimate voices coming from inside. When she peeked, she saw Harlan and Brylee having sex.
Surprisingly, even after catching her boyfriend cheating on him in the act, she remained very calm.
But that only lasted until she heard the conversation between the two.
While moaning and gasping for breath, Brylee said, "Are you that excited to cheat on your girlfriend? Why are you in such a hurry? It’s as if you haven't had sex for a long time. Am too great, or your girlfriend just can't satisfy you?"
Harlan seemed to be drunk and said, "She's too boring. We haven't had sex ever. All | can do to her is hold her hand and kiss her forehead. Anyway, | know that she only agreed to be my girlfriend because she thought | saved her before. Well, guess what? She mistook me for someone else."
The moment Rosalynn heard this, her eyes widened, and her heart pounded hard.
Harlan lied to her for his own gain.
All this time, she thought he was her savior, but she was mistaken.
From then on, she broke up with Harlan and let him be together with Brylee.
After that, she began to look for her savior again...
While she was lost in her thoughts, her phone suddenly rang.
Rosalynn took out her phone. Upon seeing the caller's name, her red lips pursed slightly.
It was from Brian's grandmother, Debora Hughes.
"Hi, Debora.”
"Hello, Rosalynn. Are you busy right now? You haven't visited me for a long time. If you are free tonight, can you come and see me?"
Debora's loving voice echoed from the other end of the line.
Rosalynn smiled. There was no reason for her to refuse.