The night of the Opera Festival was cold, despite the current change in weather, tonight was an exception and every noble or high-class members of aristocratic families dressed in that regard.
Rose on the other hand had no concern for this discovery because her mind was focused not on hearing the melodious voice of the Prima Donna but rather finding her missing fiancé! He’s been out of sight and she needed answers. Tonight she wore a dress she stored away for years, it was one of those dresses you would tell yourself you will only wear on a special occasion. It had a floral peach pattern of petals and long sleeves that elegantly clasped her hands. The dress revealed her smooth shoulders and she wore her hair up in a bun to further highlight this feature but most importantly, the dress had a high slit that exposed her fair legs as she walked. She looked in the mirror and when she was out in a cab she looked at her reflection through the rear but her blue eyes didn’t notice the beauty she saw. Her pointed nose and medium size lips made her face take the perfect shape against her skinny jawline but even so she stared void at the mirror. Her mind a lost forest that she wandered through thinking about Jake and undeniably the words said to her by Donn. An uneasy feeling swamped her heart as of warning her of what is to come but curiosity kept her going. “We have arrived” “Thank you” She paid the fare and got off and walked straight into the theater along with others who arrived the same time. There was no need guessing her next action because her eyes were darting across the room in an attempt to spot Jake but all to no avail. The hall was crawling with people making that a rather hard task. Eventually she put an end to the hunt and took a seat. The show started and the hall was filled with applauds but Rose was relentless. She kept staring at the door and at last when a couple of performances had been displayed and the crowd was getting ready for the finale she slipped away. She told herself she was heading to the loo but that was an excuse to keep up her witch hunt. Now the hallways were empty because everyone was seated for the final piece, well except of course for Rose. Her feet led her to another side of the building. The foundation was also a grand hotel. And that’s when she spotted a restroom just besides the corridor where the elevator was set. Her unintentional search was proven futile so she went in to wash her hands and face. In that moment she contemplated calling Jake, all this days his line hadn’t been going but just as she held her phone up and pulled out his number she heard a voice. A very familiar voice, her fingers paused and her body tensed. The words he said were awfully familiar but the terrifying part was, it wasn’t directed to her! “My love we’ll miss the best part of the show at this rate” “I’ll be quick, I just need a moment to fix my makeup” The next thing Rose heard was footsteps from stilettos. The sound kept gaining on her and she was freaking out! Her flight senses caused her to hide in one of the stalls and not a second later the sound of running water on the counter filled her ears along with happy humming. The lady seemed to be enjoying every bit of it while taking her time. Rose wondered why she was hiding but more importantly she doubted her ears. Maybe it wasn’t Jake but someone who sounded like him, right? She wanted to walk out but her legs were frozen on the ground with questions running through her head from all directions. Was that really Jake? And who is this lady? What on earth is going on?! The moment her hands moved to the handle the voice spoke again and this time she believed her ears! “My love do you need help?” “Stop it, haha…you shouldn’t be in the women’s section, if someone sees it’ll be troublesome -” “Shhhh…” he placed his finger over her mouth seductively. “No one’s coming, they’re all enjoying the show. You reapplied your lipstick, can I taste?” “Oh Jake, you’re so naughty…” Her giggling voice hit Rose like a truck. If she had doubts before, hearing his name completely washed them away. Her whole being trembled behind the stall, hearing them giggle in between kisses was like stabbing her a million times over. “Wait, that’s enough. We already did it in the hotel room, don’t tell me you want it here now” “Of course I do, I want you every time I see you. I’ve always wanted you” Jake’s voice was especially sweet and warm in the ears. The lady receiving those words blushed hard but she quickly replaced her expression with a pained look. “I don’t believe you, I’m sure you tell that dumb b*tch Rose the same thing! Doesn’t she satisfy you? You’ve been saying you’ll go see her tonight, you can leave now” “Don’t be like that, you know I’m only with her for her father’s seal and guess what?” He held her shoulders while looking deep into her eyes. “What?” “I got it” Rose hands hastily went over her mouth to stop herself from screaming, her legs were nothing but jelly as tears leisurely streamed down her face. “How do you mean? I thought you had to marry her to get the seal” The lady asked with a visible look of amazement. “Let’s just say luck was on my side. She gave it to me willingly, in hopes that I would see the wedding through” “Wow! She’s way dumber than I thought, hahaha! But why didn’t you tell me sooner?” Jake’s face brightened up even more as he held her closer. “That’s because the acquisition contract was finalized today, making me the sole owner of Hangro Corp. By the way I changed the name to this. That’s what it’s called now” “Oh my God, this is wonderful news. I don’t have to put up with you hanging out with that dumbass b*tch and now you have the company in your palm. I’m so proud of you darling” The excitement in their voice could not be hidden, she pecked his cheeks and the tension between them tightened. “Is that all I get? I’ll need more than a peck for my years of hard work” “You sly fox, was it really hard work? Deceiving Rose all these years is the easiest thing in the world. Even a fool would’ve done it but I’ll do as you wish because you called off that stupid wedding. I thought I would die when I heard about your engagement. This news made me so happy, so go ahead and tell me what you want?” Everything being said outside the stall was the most devastating thing Rose had ever heard. The news of her father’s death wasn’t as shocking as what her ears were hearing. Five years relationship was a lie, everything she thought she knew and hoped for was also a lie. Her back was leaning against the wall for support and things kept getting worse. Next, she heard the sound of loud moans and groans. Skin slapping against skin and shouts of pleasure. They were so consumed in their sinful act that even if she walked out of the stall they wouldn’t notice. Their loud gasps of pleasure bought her a while to cry out the tears she was desperately holding back. A couple of minutes later they were done and silence returned before the lady spoke in between breaths. “Why…are you always so…agile? Doesn’t your fiancée do a good job?” “Don’t even get me started, she sees sex as an obligation and it’s f*cking annoying. I just feel sorry for her since she gave up her virginity so I try to indulge her but she’s not as good as you of course” The flattery continued and soon the toilet door locked to mark their exit. Rose took a minute to get herself off the floor and pushed open the door. They were gone but the disgusting scent of their sin still lingered. The feeling of devastation was soon replaced with rage. In a fit, she walked out of the restroom. A wine bottle and glass at the refill caught her attention and she picked it off the tray and walked towards two moving figures. It was like reality slapped her across the face! She couldn’t believe she hid away and let them say horrible shit about her but not anymore! “HEY!” The two figures in sight turned around and just as they were surprised to see Rose, she was also blown away by a recent discovery!Coupled with the classical music resounding through the halls, Rose majestic walk towards them with a wine bottle and glass in her hands was iconic. But when they turned around she was more shocked than anyone!Standing beside Jake was a familiar face, so familiar that her feet took a step back in disbelief. How didn’t she recognize the voice that tormented her for years? She wondered.“Don’t tell me you hid in the toilet while we f*cked? I didn’t know you were such a pervert Rose, ha!”Adriana’s voice suddenly rang a bell in Rose’s ears. It sounded the same as always, those sharp-edged words that seemed to stab her most sensitive spots. Rose had her eyes glued on Adriana, it was like Jake was invisible the whole time and her grip on the wine bottle tightened.“It could’ve been anyone…” she said above a whisper, her voice directed to Jake but her eyes fixed on Adriana. “Speak louder doll” Adriana scorned.“It could’ve been any f*cking one! But it had to be Adriana, didn’t it?!”
Donovan’s POVI wanted it to be her so badly but I’m far too used to being disappointed, for all I know it could be Franklin at the end of the door so with a tone void of emotions I voiced.“Come in”My pupils shrunk the moment her soft features came to light under the influence of the moon. I instantly regretted not pulling up my curtains, maybe then I would’ve had a clearer view. My usual love for dark and gloomy places seemed like a thorn in my flesh in that instance.She was right in front of me alone, tonight, but I didn’t know what to say and ended up asking a stupid question.“What do you want?” The question blurted itself before I could control my tongue. ‘F*ck!’At this rate I would scare her off before she says a word. Surprisingly she wasn’t fazed by my harsh reception, it turns out I was in for a surprise when she spoke.‘A deal with me?’ I mentally motioned. She wanted a deal to get back at Jake but honestly she doesn’t need to strike a deal for that to happen. Even wi
Rosella’s POVMy head felt heavy, even my lashes hurt to open but I managed to get them up even though they shut back from the ray of sunlight eating through the windowA groan escaped my lips as I sought to lift myself. My head was throbbing and that’s when I got a glimpse of last night’s memory.The thought of dousing myself in alcohol and remembering the ordeal with Jake wasn’t something I wanted to remember first thing in the morning, but sadly it seems that’s all my mind kept thinking about.With my hand over my eyes, I struggled to sit up and that’s when I got the shock of my life!“Easy…”A voice beside me spoke and I knew what it meant to be scared out of your skin! My head speedily turned to behold the owner of the voice and it was in that microsecond of turning that sudden realization dawned on me!Last night I…We…No we didn’t, right? I was thrown into a frenzy when I looked down at myself and blood instantly drained from my features. I was stacked naked in Donovan’s
Shock and horror bore appearance on Mirable’s face. She had barely done a month’s work and she was already getting fired?!And for such a reason!Rose blinker repeatedly, she clearly didn’t see that coming. Why would Donn suddenly fire his secretary for her mistake? The air was tight and so was Mirable’s chest. She just stood with her fingers pressing down on the files in her hands. She couldn’t utter a word as she watched her future crumble down before her eyes.Getting this job was a dream come true for her, heck! It was more like a miracle sent from the heavens to deliver her from the monster she calls father. But she soon realized that the dream wasn’t all sunshine and rainbow. From the moment she stepped foot in Maston Corp as Donn’s secretary all eyes were piercing her like a dagger.Stares of envy were being shot at her from all directions but she stayed unfazed. She thought it’ll all be worth it. In a few weeks she had to mingle with all kinds of mighty people. Pe
The day unfolded pretty smoothly for Rose, until Mirable brought the drafted contract for the surrogacy, this time with new terms! From the information she gathered Donn had left Castilo Manor. It was noon by the time she got her hands on the contract so she got busy reading through it. Of course she had no plans to actually see this through. The only thought in her head was how to escape this place in one piece!Right now, she sat in the balcony, glancing down at the vast landscape. She watched the gardeners spray some liquid and trim the bushes. From above they drew a pattern that looked like a flower.A rose flower, although the bushes were green, anyone could still picture out the rose hidden in the garden. Rose didn’t find it strange, she didn’t even give it a second thought before retracting her gaze back to the white document in her hands.Her eyes were fixed on it but she wasn’t reading a thing.All she could think of was the incidence with Jake and how to leave this
The elaborate preparation didn’t dwindle her resolve. She was still interested in learning about the terms of the contract from Donn!As said earlier, she was taken to the kitchen. For Rose it was far too luxurious. After all, only Donn lived here, why did he need such a big kitchen?! Her entire apartment could fit in and there would be space for her lawn!But she didn’t dwell on the fact. The kitchen staff immediately dropped their hands and walked over. “We’ll take your instructions”The feeling was new to Rose but she couldn’t deny that it felt good. Everyone was at her service and it made her remember her younger days when she was the princess of the house. A nostalgic feeling swept through her but it soon vanished. The very reason why all that disappeared was because of Donn! So there was no way she would bask in the things he had prepared for her. If this was compensation for ruining her life then he better count his losses. “Alright for main course let’s have Spaghett
“Do I have your word?”Rose ears perched up, he was actually considering it?! The feeling of uncertainty made her nervous, maybe he really wasn’t allergic to raspberries and she’s just foolish herself. She thought.But her mind remembered the awkward look on the chef’s face. She looked bothered, that must’ve meant something right?“Yes, you have my word”Rose bit the bullet and decided to trust her gut instinct. The feeling of uneasiness have barely settled in her stomach when she watched Donn take a mouthful portion of the pie. He swallowed a big slice, not a portion or a piece!The discovery caused Rose to stare at Donn for a little longer than expected.She couldn’t tell what he was thinking and this marvelous feeling wasn’t as pleasant as it seemed. She blinked repeatedly, it looked as if she picked the wrong answer.Donn was fine, in fact, after a few more slices of pie he stood up and walked over. Rose who was lost in thoughts only realized too late when he was stand
Donn stood facing the window and undeniably flexed his broad back at her.That’s right! His upper body was bare and Rose eyes observed his toned muscles. She was a woman after all! Such a scene was a delightful sight to behold, not even all the hatred of the world could prevent her from taking a good look at his well carved body. The lighting in the room was soft, unlike the last time she was here and all she saw was darkness.Now the highlights of his room came to being in her pupils.“You look well”Rose broke the ice and Donn finally turned. If she thought his back was hot, now she was on fire when she laid eyes on his chest abs. She was trying hard not to look but Donn wasn’t making it easy.“Why? Are you disappointed?”Before she could reply, he added “I’m sure you know the rumors of my allergies”“Yes, it’s just a shame they were baseless rumors. You look hale and hearty”There was no hint of enthusiast in her tone as she spoke but Donn laughed in response. His steps clo
Blood spattered on the ground, pooling beneath the crumpled body of Rosella's mother. The sound of the gunshot still echoed in Rosella's ears, even as chaos erupted around her. Her body froze, rooted to the ground as the weight of her mother's falling figure pressed against her chest."No-No, no, no!" Rosella cried, catching her mother in her trembling arms. The air seemed to thicken, bullets zipping past her in the ensuing firefight. She didn't flinch.The world blurred, focusing solely on the woman bleeding out in her arms. ‘Why did she throw herself in front of me?’ Rosella’s mind was pinned on this thought. "Mom! Stay with me!" she screamed, shaking her gently. Blood seeped through her mother's dress, staining Rosella's hands and knees. "Please, don't close your eyes, don't do this to me!"Her mother's eyes fluttered open, her irises clouded with pain yet filled with a strange serenity. "Rosella..." Her voice was barely audible, a faint whisper under the chaos.Tears streamed d
The tension in the air was suffocating, thick enough to choke. The small warehouse echoed with the sound of guns cocking and men shifting into position. The stale scent of sweat, gunpowder, and mildew permeated the room, clinging to the skin like an unwelcome reminder of the danger that loomed.Rosella could barely breathe as she sat on the floor, her wrists raw from the ropes that had only recently been removed by Marcus, her heart thundering in her chest.Her mother was beside her, pale and trembling, though her gaze flickered with a strange kind of strength. Across the room, Odessa stood tall, her arms crossed and her expression cool but edged with irritation as she surveyed the chaos she had orchestrated.In the middle of it all stood Marcus, he suddenly rushed in holding a gun that wavered between two targets, Donovan and his mother, Odessa. His jaw was clenched, his brow furrowed, and his breathing uneven as he wrestled with the storm of emotions raging inside him."Marcus," O
Rosella was slumped against the cold wall of the dimly lit room, her wrists sore from the ropes digging into her skin. The air was damp and carried the faint metallic tang of rust and decay. The room itself was barren save for a flickering bulb overhead, casting long, ominous shadows across the cracked concrete walls. Every creak of the floor, every distant muffled noise made her flinch, the tension wrapping around her like a vice.Odessa stood before her, her figure imposing despite the elegant tailored suit she wore. Her heels clicked sharply against the floor as she paced, the sound filling the otherwise silent room. Her lips curled into a smirk, and her dark eyes gleamed with satisfaction. She looked every bit the predator who had cornered her prey.“You must be wondering,” Odessa began, her voice smooth but laced with venom, “why I hate Donovan so much. Why I’ve gone to such lengths to tear him down.” She paused, her gaze flickering to Rosella, who stared back with defiance despi
Rosella's breath caught in her throat as her gaze locked onto the older woman slumped nearby. For a moment, time seemed to freeze. Mirable's mother, her mother was sitting just feet away, her head bowed, her blonde hair falling limply over her face.The revelation felt like a sucker punch to the gut. This wasn't just a coincidence or some cruel game Odessa was playing. The truth was undeniable. The woman who had shielded Mirable with her life during the earlier chaos, the woman whose face seemed strangely familiar from the moment Rosella laid eyes on her was the same woman who had abandoned her as a child.Her mother.Rosella's heart thundered in her chest as a whirlwind of emotions tore through her.Shock, betrayal, anger, and the faintest hint of longing all fought for dominance.She clenched her fists against the ropes binding her, her nails digging into her palms as she fought back tears.Across the room, Odessa’s smirk widenedas she basked in the tension. "Well, well," she dra
Rosella’s world felt drenched in icy water as her senses came alive. She gasped, her body jerking against the tight ropes that bound her to the cold, damp floor. The sharp sting of water dripping from her hair to her skin left her shivering, but the real coldness came from the person standing over her.Emma.A wicked smile stretched across Emma’s face as she held an empty bucket, her gleeful eyes mocking Rosella’s misery. “Good, you’re awake,” she said, tossing the bucket aside carelessly. The clang echoed in the dimly lit room, its harsh sound amplifying the tension in the air.Rosella’s eyes darted around, panic rising in her chest. The room was barren except for a few scattered crates and a single dangling bulb casting a dim, flickering light. Her gaze froze when it landed on a motionless figure slumped against the wall.Mirable’s mother.The older woman was still unconscious, her blonde hair matted and her pale face streaked with grime. Rosella’s heart raced, a sinking dread settl
Rosella paced her room, the plush carpet muffling the frantic huffs of her breaths. Her heart raced in sync with her thoughts, each beat heavier than the last. Donovan’s warning to stay indoors had seemed simple enough at first, but as the hours passed, unease wrapped around her like a suffocating fog. Why wouldn’t he or Franklin answer her calls? What was happening out there?The vibration of her phone jolted her from her thoughts. Snatching it from the table, she saw the name Dalgliesh Residence flashing on the screen. Her breath hitched.“Hello?” she answered, her voice trembling.“Miss Rosella,” the voice on the other end was panicked, rushed. “It’s Mr. Dalgliesh. He’s collapsed, been rushed to St. James Hospital. It’s bad… very bad.”Rosella felt her knees weaken, her free hand gripping the edge of the desk for support. “Collapsed? What happened?!”“We don’t know yet. The doctors are trying their best, but…” The voice faltered, leaving the grim implication hanging in the air.Ros
Felix had his father discharged, watching him from home was best, even though Daisy was against the idea he went ahead with it anyway. He hated hospitals, he put up long enough already, any more would break him. Daisy adamantly followed him set his Father at home. Felix leaned against the porch railing, his gaze distant. Could he even look Daisy in the eye after what he was about to say? She stood a few steps away, her face a mixture of hope and hesitation. Did she feel the same tension in the air, the same heaviness that sat like a stone in his chest?Daisy spoke first, her voice soft. “Felix… I know things haven’t been the same since I left, but—”“Why did you come back, Daisy?” he interrupted, his tone gentle but firm. “Was it guilt? Regret? Or did you think you could fix what’s already broken?”Her eyes widened at his words, and she shook her head. “I came back because I realized what I lost. I made a mistake, Felix. I thought I was doing what was best for us, but… can’t we try a
The rain poured relentlessly, a thunderous symphony that matched the turmoil in Mirable’s chest. She tried to wrest her hand free from Mitch’s grip, but his hold was firm. His face was a picture of regret, drenched in rainwater and guilt.“Let go, Mitch!” she shouted, her voice sharp, raw.“Mirable, please, just listen!” Mitch’s voice cracked with desperation.Suddenly, a hand shot out of the downpour, grabbing Mitch’s wrist and forcing it away from her. The strength of the grip made Mitch stumble, and Mirable gasped as the figure stepped into view.It was Franklin.“You heard her,” Franklin growled, his voice low and menacing. “She told you to unhand her.”Before Mitch could react, Franklin’s fist connected with his jaw in a brutal punch, the sound of the impact cutting through the rain. Mitch staggered back, clutching his face as blood dripped from his lip.“Franklin, stop!” Mirable cried, her shock evident.Franklin wasn’t done. He grabbed Mitch by the collar, lifting him slightly
Mirable stood in front of Mitch’s grand estate, her breath catching in her throat as she took in the sheer size of the property. The gates had opened to reveal an imposing mansion bathed in golden light, its towering columns and manicured gardens screaming wealth and prestige. She tightened her grip on her purse, questioning again why she had agreed to come here.Mitch had sent her a formal invitation, claiming it was in exchange for taking down the tabloids that had spread rumors about their scandalous interaction. She hadn’t expected much, maybe a quiet dinner and a chance to finally tell him off. What she hadn’t anticipated was the presence of his parents.The butler greeted her at the door, leading her through a marbled foyer with crystal chandeliers hanging above. The scent of expensive cologne and polished wood filled the air. She followed silently, her heels clicking against the floor as nerves prickled her skin.When they reached the dining room, her heart sank. Mitch stood at