Chapter 117
Rosalind stood frozen for a few seconds before quickly chasing after Megan. At the door of the changing room, Megan slammed the door shut.
Rosalind asked, teary-eyed, "You think I want this? I don't even know what happened. I just like him. If I didn't like him, would I have gone this far? This relationship has been hard for me, too."
Megan opened the door, staring at her coldly. "You're just in unrequited love. I don't like you like this. If you keep going down this path, we won't be friends anymore."
"Don't treat me like this. Don't scold me, Meg..."
"It's your own doing."
Rosalind's legs suddenly gave way, and she leaned against the door for support. "I'm in pain too. I know this isn't right, but I just couldn't help it."
"The world's not out of men. Even if all the men died, we could still live without them. Chester and Angelina are married. Even if their relationship wasn't good, you still can't come between them."
Tears streamed down Rosalind's face. "Don't treat me like t

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