Now accompanying Robert in every shoot in the studio is Rose's job. She couldn't refuse because Robert would keep pushing her. She was pressing in the sense of rubbing and forcing to touch body parts that no one except himself had ever felt. Rose was used to the man's sensuality but still managed to hold on to keep herself from drifting into Robert's charms. Rose didn't want to be hurt a second time because even though Robert had repeatedly shown a sweet attitude, the man had never said his feelings. 'Feeling? How about myself? How do I feel about Robert? He's changed … so much changed, but do I deserve to fall in love with him?" Rose's heart skipped a beat as her heart told her that she was in love. "Rose, you'd better sit over there," Hans whispered towards Rose who was always hiding in the dark. "I'll stay here. It's more comfortable in this waiting room." Rose felt that she could be more flexible. She could see her husband's appearance through the screen in that room. "Doctor Robert can get mad at me. Every time he performs, his wife always disappears from the main audience. This time he's going to cut my salary. Please, Rose." Hans whimpered like a child wanting candy. "Alright, just this once for the sake of my good friend Hans." Rose smiled, seeing Hans who looked very happy. Hans took her to the back seat in the audience. The front seats were already filled with the enthusiasm of Robert's fans. Young and old, healthy or sick, all scramble to see the handsome doctor's appearance. "You're different from Rosa or any other woman who claims to be doctor Robert's lover." Hans faithfully accompanies Rose. "I'm the worst of them, aren't I?" Rose felt more relaxed talking to Hans. "Who said? You are much better. Beautiful, kind, not arrogant." "Why does it feel like an advertisement, huh?" Rose laughed. "Seriously. The others are always trying to appear before them, showing off that they are Dr. Robert's lovers. It is also said that Rosa deliberately asked Dr. Robert to buy a ring and claimed that the man was her fiancé. You are the companion." Hans was always on fire when it came to Rosa. "What about Chris?" Rose was intrigued to learn more about Robert's relationship with the female producer. She was often uncomfortable with Christy's display of excessive intimacy. "Forget it Christy, from the start doctor Robert didn't think of her. She's the only one sticking here and there looking for loopholes. She's almost thirty and no one has proposed to her yet." Hans whispered as he said it, worried that someone might hear and complain to the woman in charge. Rose nodded. There was a feeling of relief in her heart, knowing that there was currently no other woman, besides her. 'Wait! Why do I care? No, this can't be happening,' Rose thought, still restless with the feelings that were starting to grow for her husband. "There's no need to be jealous of Christy's behavior. Even though she can be annoying at times, she is kind." Hans saw Rose's face that looked sad as she looked at Christy who was giving directions to Robert. "I'm not jealous." Rose denied her feelings. Hans stared at Rose in disbelief. He smiled faintly and rolled his eyes when he saw that Rose's gaze didn't move from looking at Robert. The woman kept staring at her husband as if hypnotized. "I'll go first, the shooting is about to finish." Hans left just like that, leaving Rose who was still immersed in Robert's charm. 'He is indeed very handsome and so charming. Can I endure not falling in love with him if it continues like this? Would it be wrong if that happened?" Rose whispered in her heart, doubting that she deserved her happiness. "Hans, can you tell Robert that--" Rose turned her head and was surprised to find that beside her now wasn't Hans but another male figure. "Sebastian?" "Hello, Rose, how are you?" Sebastian, without his uniform, is no less dashing. "I'm fine, what are you doing here?" Rose looked at Sebastian in surprise. "Ah, I happen to have business with one of the offices in this building. I accidentally stopped by when I found out a doctor Robert's event was going on and accidentally saw you here." "Oh yes." Rose nodded, feeling the man's reasoning made sense. "How are you, Rose. Are you happily married to that man? Did he push you?" Sebastian looked at Rose with longing. "I'm fine." Rose pulled her hand that Sebastian was about to touch. The woman felt uncomfortable when she realized that Sebastian was sitting too close to her. They were on the bench side by side. Rose stood up to shift her position. "Rose!" Sebastian took the woman's hand. "Tell me, did he force you?" "Why do you think so?" Rose pulling her hand from Sebastian's grip. The man looked at the hand that Rose released. He then stared intently at Rose who had shifted her sitting position. "Don't you hate that man? He was the one who tried to take Kenzie from your side, didn't you? Don't you remember how someone reported about your family and put Kenzie under child protection?" The man's words brought Rose to memories of the past that were so painful for Rose. Things she wanted to forget and bury deep. When the heart wants to forgive, why should there be a barrier? "Wait, h--how do you know if Robert did it and how can you be sure I hate him?" Rose looked at Sebastian in disbelief. She put aside her sad feelings about memories and started digging for memories. Never once in the past had she complained to Sebastian about Robert. Even Romeo, her father, doesn't know if she hates Robert. "I'm a cop, Rose, of course I know. If you had just let me investigate further, I would have found evidence of immigration and child protection and that your shop fire was the result of Robert." Sebastian's calm words made Rose uneasy. Rose's body trembled at the memory of the past events. The tears and misery that started after Ruby's death. All that suffering boils down to one man, namely her current husband. "Tell me if you are not happy with Robert, if he forces you to marry, I will help you escape his cruelty." Sebastian pulled Rose's hands into his. The woman was still stunned, lost in the shadows of the past, oblivious to Sebastian's actions. The events gradually shifted, leaving a trail that made her chest feel tight. "Rose, be honest with me." "W-why do you care so much?" Rose looked at Sebastian with teary eyes.