Billionaire, Your Pretty Doll Ran Away のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Rosalynn’s POV."Did you dare splash water on me?" Christine, soaked from head to toe, stood up with an extremely disdainful look.My actions had attracted many other customers in the café, and some even started recording with their phones.Instinctively, I hugged my pregnant belly and slammed it onto the table, my voice dripping with anger, "Do you think I'll be weak, crying and afraid of you? Who taught you this cowardly threatening tactic to provoke me? Kristen, your sister, huh? I believe Nolan has explained everything clearly to you about us, so please stop these meaningless actions, Christine.""Even with the pregnancy result, you still don't believe me?" Christine grabbed a towel from the server and wiped the orange juice off her.I spoke firmly, "I don't believe you. Unless Nolan tells me directly, I won't trust anyone."Though I was shaken by the pregnancy test result, I still denied what she said. I didn't show fear to the enemy because that was a weakness she could exploit

Rosalynn’s POV.The police station had been filled with the sound of my heart-wrenching cries for half an hour. By the time my throat was raw and dry, I weakly leaned against the female officer, my eyes red and still streaming with tears.The more I looked towards Liam’s desk, the more I felt a pain as if my heart had been ruthlessly crushed.Just yesterday, we were playing the piano together, laughing and having fun. No, even in my dream just now, I saw his gentle face.Liam was the only person in this world who truly cared for me. The pain suffocating me now was the agony of losing my family.“Officer, is there really no other clue about the accident? What about the driver who hit him? How is he now?” I slowly sat up, wiping away my tears, and asked the officer.She probably wasn’t in charge of the case and didn’t know the details. While she was still searching for Michael, he appeared behind me and handed me the entire case file, saying, “Take a look.”Michael sat down and pushed a

Rosalynn’s POV. My hands turned cold and clammy. Everyone crowded at my door, watching the horrifying chaos unfold. Clutching the shattered glass in my hand, I raised it high and brought it down swiftly, stopping just a centimeter away from leaving a long gash on Christine's beautiful face. Time and again, I swallowed hard and gritted my teeth, staring at her with eyes filled with hatred. The shard had cut into my palm, and blood slowly dripped down, landing right on Christine’s cheek. She lay motionless on the floor and let me pin her down. "Give Liam back to me!" I screamed, tightening my grip on the glass and grabbing her collar with one hand. This pain was nothing compared to the shattering of my heart. This damned woman dared to come to me with mocking and insincere condolences. I knew she wanted me to lose control, and my crazed actions were exactly what she aimed for. Christine shook her head and her face became pale. Her lips trembled as she forced out the words, "Rosalyn

Rosalynn’s POV.I slowly opened my eyes, feeling pain spreading throughout my body. My lips weakly murmured, "My child… Save my child…"My mind was still lost in the moment I fell. My belly was in agonizing pain, and I clutched the man's leg, begging him for mercy. But he just pulled the knife out of my hand and walked away ruthlessly.The pain numbed me, and I no longer knew what happened after that."Rosalynn, you’re awake?" A kiss fell on my forehead, and Nolan gazed at me with his beautiful amber eyes."Nolan?" I asked, slightly confused. His face was the last thing I remembered before losing consciousness.Nolan gently embraced me, pressing his forehead to mine. His voice trembled with heartfelt emotion, "It's all over now, you’re safe. I'm here.""Our child…" I tried to touch my flat stomach. I started to sob, fearing the worst, the pain so intense it left me numb.He wiped the tears from my cheeks and caressed my face, nodding reassuringly, "Our daughter was born safely. She’s

Nolan’s POV"Rosalynn, let's get married," I said, swallowing a lump in my throat.After a few moments of silence, I anxiously awaited her response, gazing deeply into her beautiful eyes. However, from my observation, I didn't sense any excitement on her face after my proposal.She seemed calmer and more distant than she used to be. Even her startled reaction and aversion to my touch reminded me of the early days when we first met.Fearing she hadn't heard me clearly, I began to repeat myself, "Rosalynn, let's—"But she cut me off, offering a faint, indifferent smile instead of an answer, "Let's talk about this later. Now isn't the right time to get married.""Why isn't it the right time? I'm ready for our wedding," I said hastily and reached out to touch her face.Her warm palm covered the back of my hand. Rosalynn let out a soft laugh and closed her eyes, "Have you found out who pushed me down yet?"I was taken aback for a moment and raised my eyebrows slightly, "Give me a little mo