Rosalie's voice trembled uncontrollably as her tears flowed down from her eyes. "Credence, I love you, I love you! You can't... you can't treat me so cruelly."

She knew that Credence didn't have any feelings for her, and even hated her deeply. However, she never thought that he would be so dismissive towards her.

Perhaps, to him, she was just a bag of worthless trash, someone that wasn't even worth mentioning at all.

To Rosalie, Credence was like a scar in her life. He was etched into the veins in her heart and she couldn't get rid of him.

She had tried her best to win the heart of that...