Novels by Paul Rosa

Jack walked, unbuttoning his expensive shirt. He sat on a large sofa in the middle of the room, holding his hand up to hold his chest, perspiration pouring out endlessly on his face, his expression frowning. He looked in his suit pocket and found a small bottle of medicine, and he didn't need water to take two pills. More than five minutes later, his pale face turned pink, returning to a cold, almost daily appearance. At this moment, the phone rang in the closed room. Jack quietly opened his eyes, frowned tightly, took the phone out of his pocket, and was his assistant – Steven. "What's going on?" "Jack! What's wrong with your voice?""Let's get to the point.""Ah! Yes, the director of the other company...""Awkward is called Ethan." "Oh! I can't, and I can't! I'll say it quickly. The meeting this afternoon was originally postponed, but somehow the other party showed up on time." Jack frowned and asked:"What's next?"" He said he must talk to us today, and he's still in the off

Lisa's painstaking suppression of tears finally stopped her. She clenched her lips, trying to resist Jack's kiss for the first. She was so surprised that she stiffened her whole body, biting him awkwardly.The smell of blood flowed into their throat, and Lisa fell into extreme confusion. Her eyes widened, beginning to wriggle under Jack's arm. However, her all body kept limping. The harder she tried, the more helpless she felt.This is his first kiss in a state of consciousness to take the initiative with her. Staying together for a year, going to bed many times, but when the two touched their lips were only when he was drunk most, and also on her initiative. Jack's rough hand holding Lisa's small chin won't let go. He can't even feel the corners of his lips stinging. Obviously, not from love. He felt extremely uncomfortable when he heard her say those words. "Um… it hurts…" Lisa put her hand in the middle, trying to separate herself: "Let me… let me go."Jack opened his eyes and sa

Jack remembered very well that Lisa had never dared to contradict him before. He told her to stay home in the morning, but now she's nowhere to go. Call security for the camera, then Jack turns around and heads down to the second floor. However, after only a few steps, he suddenly heard a noise from a small room for sleeping guests. This living room has been empty since he and Lisa moved here. Jack frowned and immediately moved to that side, still holding the other bag tightly in his hand. The room door was unlocked, and he could see inside as soon as he got closer. Jack's legs stopped, feeling like his head was about to break. He doesn't thought had left half a minute ago, Lisa is now lying on a big bed, covering half her face with a blanket. Jack moved to the thick blanket, but held it back because he remembered Lisa was sick. In his hand, he was carrying a bag of medicines of all kinds, colds, headaches, and depression. When he went to the drugstore, he bought it thinking abo

Lisa went out all night, and Jack waited on the sofa in the living room when he returned. She held the divorce papers in her hand, and gm finished the contract in her hand, slowly moving toward Jack. Lisa sneezed a few steps in a row, and her nose turned red. She tried to contain the fatigue in her body, and she didn't want Jack to see this weakness of herself. Jack looked up at her and didn't want to move. He frowned at the sight of a pale face, growing increasingly uneasy. "Where have you been all night?"Lisa was silent and did not answer, putting the paper directly in her hand. "I leave this behind, and now I'm leaving." After saying that, Lisa turned her face and walked away. But as she walked to the second-floor stairs, she suddenly became dark in front of her eyes. She reached out her hand to hold the ramparts so that she wouldn't fall, and she didn't want this look to be seen by Jack. At this moment, there's a sound coming from behind. She almost held her breath and coul

The sunlight penetrated through the window. Lisa slowly opened her eyes, and her hand raised to touch a muscular chest. She frowned at the man sleeping beside her, suddenly feeling very heavy. After today, he will no longer have any relationship with her, and she won't need to suffer every day because she lives in the shadow of another girl. *** Jack looked at the divorce papers on the table, his face cold, with no idea what he was feeling. In his hand, he held a pen, and for more than ten minutes, he hadn't said a word. Lisa's sitting across from me, and she's not in a hurry. "You can sign slowly, and I'll pack my clothes in my suitcase. I'll take them all tomorrow morning."Jack put his pen down on the table and looked up at her. "I didn't sign."Lisa stopped and looked at Jack with a faint look. "Why don't you sign? Isn't the contract only for one year? Now that she's also back, you don't end this divorce deal. How can you..."Jack tore up the divorce papers on the table, a

A few days later, the volleyball team's gathering day finally arrived. In the front yard of the gymnasium, new students who applied to the club stood in three different rows, just like when they first recruited people. The most significant number is still the line of applicants for the team, and at least, it's probably where Rosabella is standing.And she's standing right behind Pearl again!Pearl is a junior to Louis and Orson, first-year students in the Department of Finance. Compared to Rosabella, Pearl's appearance is somewhat more prominent. Not in a thoughtful way. Pearl looks sweet and lovely. It's like a bit of sun. With a smile, it seemed that all the sunlight surrounded her dance. Bright and beautiful.Perhaps because of that, plus their sociable and cheerful personality, Pearl always captured everyone's eyes with praise and made the male student lock up in the department of ecstasy."Hello, are you also joining the assistant team? I'm Pearl, 1st year of the Department of Fi

After completing her registration, Rosabella began studying how to play volleyball to help her achieve her goals. If she remembers correctly, Pearl won this position that year. This is also the starting point for their meeting. But now that Rosabella is here, not a shy Rosabella or afraid, she won't let history repeat itself, and she won't let Louis slip away, ever.First, Rosabella feels she needs a good volleyball. It wasn't until a few days before the team's coach started gathering people for a week's survey. Therefore, Rosabella must learn how to play volleyball and know the rules.Rosabella knows volleyball is a favorite sport and a bridge between Louis and Pearl. So, even if she doesn't have the talent to grow on this path, it's okay to go from nothing to nothing. Rosabella created something in common between Louis and her.If God doesn't make it, he creates himself. What's Rosabella afraid of?For Rosabella, the rules of the game, how to move, and the duties of each position ar

Rosabella is fed up with her stupidity. But she spent a hundred dollars on buying a brick without knowledge.After throwing the watch aside, Rosabella fell asleep quickly because she was tired from a long day. In her dream, she saw herself again when she was eighteen years old, leaving home, wrapped up in a love call to the sunny sea city.Would she try for him again if she sent her back to that time?Her memory is overflowing. What she needs is an opportunity.Telling.1879 cried again, and the clock face lit up. Number three on the screen suddenly turned off, replaced by number two, along with Rosabella's disappearance earlier, still in bed.Early in the morning, the weather is now midsummer, the sun is shining around the houses, and the heat is beginning to get intense. Rosabella's room had a shade tree right near the door, and just when she moved in, it wasn't high enough to cover it.After a tiring walk yesterday, Rosabella woke up faintly. She stretched out her shoulders to rece

"Sales of Time" is just a tiny shop. Inside the shopkeeper in a luxurious and noble old suit, there was no one but Rosabella and the reluctant guest still stopped at the door, Jonathan."Watch it freely. Everything is at your disposal.""Sales of Time" displays a lot of antique watches. All over the space, there was a melancholy, bizarre look that seemed to have a unique story.The watch price was not specified, unlike the shops that Rosabella used to visit. Only the top of each car was engraved with a number, which looked like the year of birth.1781, 1782, 1827, 1828, 1845, 1846, 1879, 1880,…Rosabella never thought there would be a place like this in New London where she works and lives."Here, do you sell time?" Rosabella asked quietly.If possible, she'd like to buy it, and she'd like to buy back her youth years, the time Louis didn't belong to anyone else, just her upper-class male student, in her eyes, alone.Rosabella was so selfish, and she knew it, and she never denied it.I

New London is sunny today. The weather was warm and bright.In the calm, windy sea, a couple is holding a wedding ceremony.Just in the shape of a big heart covered with roses in the middle of the hall, the bride and groom's names are engraved in bold colors: Ethan Louis and Joe Pearl. A hundred happy years.The guests around each person had a glass of wine in their hands and gathered together. They cheered with joy, enjoying the long-awaited particular party to the fullest.Louis and Pearl began to fall in love during their college days, and until now, they have never changed. All acquaintances understand their love story, are touched, have fun, and sometimes misunderstand each other.But back together.Families, friends, and college students were all present to toast. Only one person didn't come.Rosabella White has already arrived. Eventually, she decided not to go in.The festive air made her sad. Her heart hurts. How can she smile? A smile trying to show that she's truly blessed?