Chapter 45: Doomed from the Beginning
Night’s P.O.V
“R-Rosalie?” I blinked, not quiet believing my eyes. “Is that really you?”
“Wow…” She looked at me with a bit of disappointment. “I was expecting a more enthusiastic response from my fiancé.”
“I…er…” I had no idea what to say. My heart was thundering so loud, both from shock and fear, that I could hardly hear any other sounds around me.
Rosalie Clearwater…the woman that I had been engaged to since I was born…was standing right in front of me…in my condo…past eight o’ clock in the evening.
How the fuck did she even get in here? And what on earth was she doing here now of all times?
“Weren’t you supposed to get here next month?” I frowned. “That’s what my mother told me.”
“Oh, I know!” She exclaimed with a grin, taking my hand and hauling me inside, the door slamming shut behind us automatically.
She then went ahead and made herself at home, before patting the space next to her on the couch for me to sit. “But I got here early since my exam ended early and we needed to do s

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