Chapter 1398

Rosalie felt her body being flipped over as Sebastian pressed his body against hers.

The smell of alcohol made her feel nauseous.

She wanted to shove him away, but her hands were tied up and she couldn't move them.

Sebastian cupped her face in his hands and planted hot kisses on her cheeks. His lips landed on a swollen

area.

Rosalie winced in pain.

Sebastian could feel the swell on Rosalie's face through his lips. He opened his eyes and realized that almost half of Rosalie's face was swollen. There was even an imprint of a palm on her cheek.

He had slapped her very hard this morning because she angered him. He lost control and hit her.

Rosalie's skin was tender and certainly couldn't withstand his force. Her cheeks were now badly swollen.

Although Sebastian was drunk, he was still conscious. Remorse filled his eyes as he cried, "Rose, you really shouldn't have angered me at that time. If you didn't, I wouldn't have hit you."

He poked her cheek gently with a finger. "See, it's all swollen. What should we do? You don't look good anymore."

He looked morosely at her.

"Rose, be good next time, won't you? Don't scold me or make me angry again. Let's live peacefully together, alright?

I really.......really love you and just want to be with you. I can do without everything else. Why can't you see my heart? I gave you so many chances, but you always end up choosing other people. What else can I do? I had no choice but to keep you here like this."

Sebastian hugged her and started sobbing.

Who would have expected a man as cruel as Sebastian to cry like a baby in Rosalie's arms?

"What should I do? What can I do to

win your heart? I really want you to love me. Love me, won't you? Please love me! I want to be happy, and you're the only one who can give me happiness."

Rosalie shut her eyes, refusing to respond to him.

Sebastian sighed and lifted his head, saying, "Rose, I won't touch you tonight. Let's sleep. I'll hug you to sleep."

Sebastian had a drop too much and didn't have much energy left. He held Rosalie in his arms and slowly drifted to sleep.

Sebastian's hot breath spewed on Rosalie's cheeks, making her unable to sleep. She was overwhelmed with disgust and misery.

Justin's face was all she could see

see each time she closed her eyes. She could never forget the image of him lying in a pool of blood on the carpet, staring at her.

Her beloved man who was once alive and well was gone just like that.

"Justin, I miss you. I really do."

In the later part of the night, Rosalie kept sobbing, but Sebastian was sleeping like a dead man. He would talk in his dreams as he hugged Rosalie tight, but even in his dreams, his words were filled with

domineering possessiveness.

P.n

The next day, Sebastian slept all the way till almost noon before he finally woke up. Rosalie was lying on the bed, still in a daze.

Sebastian opened his eyes, feeling the soft woman in his arms. He looked at her pale face and the swelling in her cheeks had gone down significantly.

He rubbed his eyes, the smell of alcohol still very strong on him. He crawled on all fours and planted a kiss on her forehead.

He glanced at the clock and saw that it was ten minutes to eleven.