Chapter 62


    Keh, Laura, Daniel, and Edward suddenly became flustered. The police were about to search


    the room where they hadmitted a crime, so Keh immediately shouted, “How could you


    break into my house? Being police officers doesn’t mean you have the right to tres pass as you


    please!”


    Keh and Laura wanted to rush forward, but someone stopped them.


    At this moment, someone noticed the room door couldn’t be opened.


    Just then, another car arrived at the entrance of Keh’s house. A tall figure got out of the car and


    walked into the yard. Some police officers had already approached the man and told him what


    happened after they entered the house.


    “There’s a locked door. Maybe someone is inside.”


    As the policeman spoke, he led the man to the locked room door.


    Keh, Laura, Daniel, and Edward tried to find various excuses and refused to open the door.


    “Smash the door open,” Jonathan stared at the door and said coldly.


    Immediately, someone took an axe and split the door open


    “All of you can’t go in. You’re tresp as s ing into private property! I’ll sue you!” However, it was


    useless no matter how loud Keh and Laura shouted. When the door opened, Jonathan rushed


    into the room first.


    A roar suddenly came from inside when the others were about to rush in. “No one is allowed to


    come in!”


    Suddenly, those who were about to rush in stopped immediately.


    Jonathan stared at the scene in front of him with reddened eyes. Most of Rosalie’s clothes were torn


    apart, and she curled up in a corner and was kicked by a man who kept giggling.


    Her weak body was curled up almost like a shrimp, and she tightly held a piece of broken mirror.


    However, at this time, she had no strength to fight back


    All she could do was to keep herself from fainting and stay conscious by stimting herself with


    pain.


    The blood dripped from her palm onto the light-colored bedsheet. The stains looked like blooming


    poppies.


    The man who hit her muttered, “My dad said that if a woman doestit behave, she deserves a


    beating. Only then did she listen. That’s why I’m hitting you. I’ll beat you up…”


    The next moment, Jonathan rushed forward, pulled Chris away from Rosalie, and pressed him on


    the ground with one foot.


    He couldn’t believe Chris hit Rosalie like that. There was a sh of killing intent in his dark eyes.


    Chris felt a sharp pain in his chest where Jonathan’s leg was. He wanted to struggle but couldn’t get


    up at all. Even if he was stu pid, he was still aware of the danger around him. He only realized how


    terrifying Jonathan, who was stepping on him, was as if thetter was Hadesing after his life.


    Jonathan’s eyes were scarlet, and the killing intent was getting stronger.


    Heavy breathing suddenly rang in his ears, making hime to his senses.


    “Rosie!” he thought.


    He immediately kicked Chris out of the room and looked at Rosalie, who curled up in a corner.


    Her body seemed weak at the moment, her cheeks were abnormally red, and the corners of her


    mouth were covered with blood. Her usual gentle gaze looked nk as if she was in a daze and no


    one knew what she was staring at.


    She was like a weak animal still struggling desperately to protect herself.


    Pain suddenly shot through his heart. “She was fine when she left this morning but turned out like


    this now. She wouldn’t have encountered such a thing if I came with her today,” he thought.


    When he wanted to get close to her, her body trembled even more. Her grip on the pieces of the


    broken mirror also tightened. Suddenly, the bleeding in her hand worsened.


    “Rosie, it’s me. Let go of the ss right now. You’re safe now, and no one will do anything to you,”


    Jonathan hurriedly said. In the past, he was never afraid of seeing blood. Even if someone were


    bleeding in front of him, he was not frightened at all. However, at this moment, he feared seeing her


    bleed and that her injuries and bleeding would worsen.


    The fear even made his body tremble.


    Rosalie only felt that lier body seemed to have lost all senses. Except for the warmth, she could


    only feel a trace of pain.


    “Iniust be in more pain to protect myself and prevent myself from fainting. I must not pass out. I


    can’t!” she eximed inwardly.


    Rosalie was alone and helpless and thought she could live her life after being released, but it was


    still like she was in jail. When something happened, no one could help her. She had to bear the pain


    herself.


    “Rosic… Rosie…”


    A voice sounded in her ear. “Who is it? Who is calling me?” Rosalie wondered.


    She tried hard to open her eyes to see who was calling her.


    “Rosie, don’t be afraid. I’ll get you out of here!” the man eximed.


    Her gaze, which was nk at first, finally gradually became clear and bright. His figure was


    reflected in her dark pupils.


    “J-Jon…” Rosalie could barely say his name, and her voice was hoa rse as if it was coarsened by


    sand.


    “It’s me. I’m here. Rosie, no one can hurt you!” Jonathan eximed. A trace of solemnness and


    sorrow was evident on his charming face. His words were also a vow.


    She looked at him in a daze and thought, “Jon seems different from usual, but it’s indeed him!”


    Her grip suddenly loosened as if all the strength she tried hard to gather had disappeared, and the


    broken mirror pieces in her hand fell to the ground. Her body then copsed to one side.


    Jonathan stretched out his arms to catch Rosalie. Then, he removed his coat, wrapped it around


    her, and scooped her up in his arms.


    “Rosic, have a rest now, and I’ll take you home,” Jonathan said softly.


    Rosalie leaned against his chest and smelled the familiar scent. At that moment, she felt like she


    was finally not alone because there was someone she could rely on.


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    “Jon, you finally came… she murmured, leaning her head against his chest and panting.


    “Yes, I’m here,” Jonathan looked at her in his arms and said, assuring her there was nothing she


    should be afraid of anymore.


    Then, Jonathan carried Rosalie out of the room.


    The people outside the room saw Jonathan walking out with a woman wrapped in a man’s suit in his


    arms. They couldn’t see her face at all as it was almost buried in Jonathan’s arms, and only her long


    hair was exposed. They also could hear her heavy breathing.