Chapter 25 Who Do You Think You Are?

Early the next morning, Rosalynn woke up to realize she wasn't sleeping on the bed but on the floor. Gerald had already changed into a sharp suit and stood in front of her, looking polished and composed. Rosalynn stood up, puzzled. She asked Gerald, "Did I roll off the bed last night?" Gerald, adjusting his tie, replied indifferently, "I kicked you off." Rosalynn knew men could be two-faced, but with Gerald, it was particularly evident. He was passionate in bed but turned cold and aloof afterward. Gerald eyed Rosalynn coldly as if telling her there was nothing wrong with what he had done. Not only was he not gentle, but he kicked her off the bed without a second thought. Did it ever occur to him that she might get hurt from his kick? Seeing Rosalynn's resentful expression, Gerald seemed to understand her displeasure. "Don't worry. It wasn't a hard kick. Besides, there is soft carpet on both sides of the bed." He had known she wouldn't get hurt when he kicked her last night.