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Bleeding Love novel Chapter 22

Rosalie was frightened and turned to Spencer standing behind.

Spencer walked to her and his eyes were dark, “You just said......Death?”

Hearing that, Rosalie settled her mind and put on a pitiful face, “You heard it.”

“Who's dead?” Asked Spencer, staring at her.

“No one... I just...” Rosalie sobbed, “I think I've been holding you back too much... So I want to...”

“What are you thinking about?!” Spencer frowned, obviously not wanting to hear that word from her.

The news of Aleena’s death had become a thorn in his heart, and every time he thought of it, it was painful.

Hearing Rosalie said so, he would think of Aleena and was annoyed.

Rosalie hung her head in a penitent way, but she had relaxed.

“Rosalie, a person's life is the most precious thing. I don't want you to trample on it. I hope you can live it well.” Spencer reached out and touched her head. “Don't think too much about it.”

Seeing that he was close to her, Rosalie stretched out a hand to seize him, “You are not with me these days, so I am very afraid of being abandoned by you......”

“I won't.” Spencer said.

He withdrew his hand and turned to pour water.

Rosalie looked at her hand and pressed her lips.

...

Travis sat side by side in the cinema with Aleena.

The movie screen glowed with fluorescent light and a new film was playing inside.

It was a love story.

But Aleena was not at all in the movies.

She quietly turned her head. Travis looked up slightly at the movie screen, and the faint light of the screen made the profile of his face better.

Obviously he was such a good person.

He was handsome, gentle and polite. He had good family background, high education and had no bad habits.

It was all because of her that he had to leave home and take her abroad.

He always got hurt all the time when he was with her.

Beaten, drowned, injured in the leg, left disabled.

Aleena felt sour in heart.

If not for her, he should still be the gentle and elegant childe, holding the book standing under the tree. The breeze would raise his clothes and hair, and then one day, he would meet a girl who would give him heart and soul.

It was she who ruined his life.

Travis felt her eyes and turned to look at her. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Nothing, I want to go to the bathroom.” Aleena shook her head and laughed. “You watch first.”

“Shall I come with you?” Travis said with concern.

“What? I am not a child. You see the movie,” said Aleena.

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