Chapter 42: I am not the Right One

“Rosalie.” Spencer said lightly. Step by step, he moved forward. The voice of the leather shoes clattered, like the announcement of death. Spencer stood in front of Rosalie, looking at her in commanding manner, “Let her go, she is innocent.” Rosalie got pale on face and smiled, “See, you always like this, why since had her you no longer pay attention to me? What have I done wrong?” “You can't force feelings.” Spencer said, “I am not the right one.” “That's why I can't...