ROSE POVI burst into the office, fury boiling over. Roman's words echo in my mind, each one a dagger to my heart."You're just cheap. Easy. Anyone can have you."I slam the door, trying to shut out the pain. But it follows me, haunting me.How dare him, question my morality.Me..... Vixen......I have never been insulted like this.I feel like strangling him.I grab my phone and dial Brenda's number. She answers on the first ring."Rose, what's wrong?" she asks, concern lacing her voice."Roman," I spit, his name tasting bitter."What did he do now?" Brenda asks with a sigh, her tone turning icy." Can you be he called me......." I recount our confrontation, every detail pouring out. Brenda listens, seething."That bastard," she mutters in anger"I know, right?. I hate him so much" I fume, pacing around the office."How can he be so cruel, despite what he did?" Brenda ask nonplussed"I don't know. But I'm done. Finished," I declare, determination rising."I'm so proud of you, Rose,
ROMAN POVI pace.Beside Claire's bed.Her tiny body trembles.Fever raging.40.5 degrees, and rising.I'm helpless.Fear grips me."Claire, baby, please," I whisper.Tears prick at my eyes.Gwen's still not here.I dial her number again."Gwen, where are you?" I demand feeling my arms tremble from fear."Alpha Roman, I'm so sorry. There's been a landslide. I can't make it," she explains.Incredulous."Can't make it?" I repeat.My voice rises."Gwen, my daughter is dying! Get here now!" I command."I'm sorry, Alpha Roman. It's impossible. The roads are blocked," she insists.Rage boils within me.I slam my fist against the wall."Impossible?" I shout.My phone cracks.In my hand, shatteringJust like my hope.I stare at ClaireDesperation claws at me.What do I do?Who can I turn to?And then.Rose.She is standing in my doorway.Waiting.She has been a mother before, surely she would know a thing or two about sick children.I rush to her."Rose," I call outMy voice cracking.I'm at
HELEN POVI step into the hallway.Last night I had to spend the night at the chapel since I got side tracked by the storm.Gwen had informed me that Claire was sick and there no one who at home apart from Roman.' I wonder how they are'_I wonder walking towards Claire's room, when I spot a figuretrying to sneak out.It was a chubby woman with beautiful long black hair. She appears to have spent the night over, but why?'Who could she be?'Roman's...guest, maybe?I approach her quietly.She's startled.Turns around.Our eyes meet.she had the most beautiful electric blue eyes.Tension radiates emanating from her.Honestly, she was quite the beauty."Good morning ma'am," she greets formally and repectful.I smile."My name is Rose. I am Roman's secretary. I came to deliver some paper work" she explains in a panic, making me laugh"Good morning, dear. Please, call me Mrs Helen," I reply." You don't have to be so scared I am not his girlfriend. I mean I might look young but I am actua
HELEN POVI sit in the living room.Watching Claire dance, around the room singing."The best friend I have is mommy Rose, mommy Rose. Mommy Rose is the best!" she chirps.Her laughter fills the air.Joy radiates from her.Roman's doing well too.It's crazy how quickly she came back to her feet.That's the importance of a mother in a child's life.I smile, feeling grateful for that young woman.The doorbell rings.I rise to answer.I open the door to see Williams, Roman's uncle, standing on the porch."Hello, Helen," he says.Warmth in his voice."Williams, come in," I invite.He enters with a smile, his eyes scanning the room."Claire's looking well," he observes with a smile and I nod."Thanks to Rose," I reply.Williams's expression turns thoughtful." Rose?" He doubts" She really is a saint" I confess with great excitement" She really is amazing," he says."Isn't she?" I agree.We both take a sit in the living room.Williams watches Claire play."Roman's lucky," he says with a s
ROSE POVI hear a knock on my door very early in the morning.I hurrily open it, thinking it would be Brenda but instead it is Helen, Roman's mom stands on my porch.As always she is dressed in a modest attire with a warm smile on her face." Good morning Rose" She greets with a welcoming smile" Good..... morning......aunt" I greet nervously, I wasn't expecting a visit from her, talkless of this early in the morning.' Did I do something wrong?' I wonder to myself"Rose, may I come in?" she asks abasely"Of course, come in aunt," I reply stepping aside for her to enter." Welcome to my humble abode. Please take a seat" I offer when we walk into the living room" Thank you" She gratifies with a smileWe both take a sit." What can I offer you?" I question in a bit to lighten the mood" Nothing, I am fine" She says and an awkward silence breaks between us for a couple of minutes, before Helen breaks it."Rose, I want to talk you about Roman," she says.My guard rises.' Did he say some
ROSE POVMy eyes tour through the office.My heart feels heavy.I am miserable" I will take I leave now" I beseech them, turning to leave as I whine in anguish, when Roman's voice cuts through my fog."Rose, can I ask a favor?" he ask as though I have a choice.I turn forcing a smile."What is it boss?" I reply.Roman's expression seems oblivious to my pain."Can you drive Crystal and me to Bistro Bliss for brunch?" he requests.My stomach twists in agony.What impetus.Expecting me to drive him and his other woman.Not just any woman. Crystal, the woman who kissed him in front of me.It's either he is just daft or plain evil."Please, Rose?" Roman adds, politely.Unaware of my turmoil.I nod, mechanically."Okay," I manage to say with great difficultyRoman smiles grateful."Thanks, Rose. We'll be waiting," he says.Crystal appears smiling, triumphantTogether, they walk to the car.I follow, numb, resentful as I drive.Silence fills the car.The drive is awkward, uncomfortable.Cry
ROSE POVIt's dark, quiet and peaceful.suddenly an annoying sound echoes.I flutter my eyes open to my parlor ceiling.I guess I slept in the living room.I look to my side, and it's my phone ringing. Brenda's name flashes.I answer."Hey, girl!" Brenda exclaims excited"What's up?" I ask with a yawn as I strength.Normally when Brenda calls this early in the morning it's often for one stupid reason like I have a date tonight and I have nothing to wear, or I think I am getting fat recommend me a diet.Today she seems more excited.I hope it's worth the hype."You're on TV!" Brenda squealsMy heart skips a beat."What?!" I shout unsureI grab the remote, flipping through channels, and boom there I am on the screenMeMy TikTok video.Exposing Roman Rogriguez.Commentators analyze.My words.My messageI watch stunned, proud.Brenda cheers through the phone."You go, Rose! You're trending!. Our celeb" she says and I laugh."This is insane!" I exclaim.Brenda's voice turns serious."Ro
ROMAN POVI grip the steering wheel tightly.My anger is intensifyingRose's words echo."Getting married."To someone else.Unacceptable.We drive in silence to the delivery locationTension building up and finally I snap."Why are you wearing that perfume?" I ask out of the blue.Accusing.Rose looks at me confused."What's wrong with my perfume?" she asks calmly yet puzzled"It's too strong," I growl.Petty but I don't careVince and Alex ( Two of the cindicate's workers and long time friends) exchange a wary glance in the backseat." Roman, ease up," Vince suggests.I glare at the rearview mirror instantly conveying the message mind your own business via stare.Rose sighs, taking out another perfume, spraying it all ovee"I changed perfumes. Happy now?" she ask sarcastic."No," I snap "Fix your hair" " Oh come on" She grumbles in anger.I find fault in everything, her hair, her clothes, her attitude.The other guys intervene but they don't get it, this is between us it's between
ROMAN POVI dismount, approach Darrick with respect,"Thanks for letting Claire go with us," I say, gratitude in effect.Darrick nods, resigned, "No problem, Roman," hollow tone,My eyes narrow, sensing something's not quite shown."Darrick, is everything okay?" I ask with concern,His gaze drifts to Rose, longing in his eyes, forlorn."No, Roman," he admits, tormented, "I still love her so,"Vixen, Rose, my heart sinks, unexpected, I know.My face hardens, protective, "Rose is mine, Darrick," I warn,Firm, Darrick's eyes flash, acknowledging defeat, torn."I know," he whispers, resigned, "But I couldn't help myself,"My voice softens, sympathy, "Darrick, move on," I advise with wealth."For your own good," I add, gentle, Darrick nods, empty, hollow,I return to Rose, mount our horse, "We're leaving," I say, firm, to follow.Darrick watches as we ride away,From him, from his love, unrequited, forever to stay.My arm wraps around Rose's waist, secure, possessive,"Mine," I whisper, cl
SAPPHIRE POVI watch Roman and Rose, reunited and happy as can be,My heart aches with regret, why did I meddle, why interfere with glee?Darrick's eyes mirror mine, sorrow and remorse we share,We exchanged a glance, regret and guilt we can't bear."What have we done?" I whisper, tears welling up inside,Darrick's voice barely audible, "I lost her," he can't hide."Rose, forever," his eyes well up, tears fall like the rain,"I'm sorry," I offer, useless words, but all I can obtain.Darrick shakes his head, resigned, "It's my fault," he confesses true,Self-blame in his voice, a sorrow that we both pursue.I take his hand, comfort offered, "We both made mistakes," I say,Shared guilt and regret, our hearts heavy, lost along the way.Darrick's gaze drifts to Roman and Rose, happy and free,While we're trapped in regret, a pain that's all we see."Let's leave," I suggest, escape this heartache and sorrow,Darrick nods in agreement, we turn and walk away tomorrow.Away from what could've
DARRICK POVI kneel beside Rose, pleading and desperate,"Reconsider," I beg, one last chance to erase." I was desperate. I was confused. Mom tricked me. She assured me you weren't going to get hurt" He begs in tears as he continues his stupid lies" I love you Vixen with all of my heart. God knows that"Rose's expression remains unyielding and firm,"Darrick," she says, "I don't love you anymore, my heart's torn.""My heart belongs to another," she confesses true,"Roman," she whispers, love shining through.My chest constricts in pain, overwhelmed and defeated,Memories haunt me, what I had, what I've retreated.Self-loathing consumes me, tears fall silent and dark,I whisper "Forgive me" to myself, to Rose, but forgiveness leaves its mark.@@@@@@@@@@@@ROSE POVI wake up groggy, Darrick still kneeling beside,Eyes red-rimmed from tears, a sorrowful, regretful tide."Darrick," I say firm, "we need to talk," I declare,"About Claire, our daughter, her well-being's paramount, we must
ROMAN POV"Sapphire, what happened?" I demand, panic rising."I thought she went with you," Sapphire stammers, fear etched on her face."Darrick took her horseback riding," she adds.My grip tightens on the phone. Alone. No Sapphire. No protection.My mind races. Darrick's obsession. Vixen's past. Danger lurks."Find them," I bark at Sapphire. Now. Get them back. Safe.Sapphire's voice trembles. "Roman, I—" Guilt and regret in her tone."Go!" I shout into the phone. Sapphire's sobs echo as I slam the phone down.Pacing frantically, I plan to rescue Rose from Darrick, protect my love at all costs.============="Sapphire, calm down," I tell her firmly, but she's hysterical."You don't understand," she cries desperately. "What Rose went through with Darrick before."My jaw clenches. "I trust Rose," I insist resolutely.Sapphire's eyes flash. "Trust?" she spits. "You're blind."My patience wears thin. "Sapphire, stop," I warn.The rain intensifies outside."Rain's getting worse," Sapphir
ROMAN POVAs I gaze at Rose, sleeping peacefully in bed,My heart swells with love and protection, filling my head.I lean down, brushing my lips against her forehead so bright,"Good morning, beautiful," I whisper, gentle, without a fight.Then I turn and leave the room, seeking Claire's shining light,My little girl, full of joy, my heart takes flight."Claire, sweetie," I ask, serious, "do you want a new sister to love?"Claire's face lights up, "Yes! Yes!" she squeals, bouncing up and down from above."Why do you want a sister?" I ask, curious, bending down,"To play with!" Claire exclaims, eyes sparkling all around.I smile, knowing what I must do, to make our family whole,Adopting Rose's other daughter, giving Claire a sister to call.My mind is resolute, I'll face any challenge, any test,For my family's love and happiness, I'll do my best."I'll talk to Rose," I tell Claire, "and make it happen soon,"Claire claps, excited, "Yay! Thank you, Papa!" she croons.@@@@@@@@@@@ROSE
ROSE POVI step into the hotel lobby, elegant and serene,Roman and Helen wait outside, loading luggage, a helpful team.I approach the reception desk, with a smile so bright,"Welcome to—" the receptionist starts, but then a voice takes flight."Sapphire," a voice says, familiar, yet detestable too,I turn to face her, poised, polished, but fake, through and through."Sapphire, darling," I say sweetly, with a hint of disdain,"Still clinging to Darrick?" I ask, with a playful, teasing refrain.Sapphire's eyes narrow, her smile forced, a fake concern,"Don't think you've won this round," she warns, with a hint of scorn.My eyes lock onto hers, "Game on," I say with a grin,Sapphire's gaze falters, before she recovers, but I win.Roman appears at my side, supportive and strong,"Ready?" he asks, and I nod, leaving Sapphire seething, all wrong.Roman's arm wraps around me, "Everything okay?" he whispers low,I nod, for now, but this isn't over, no.===============I step into the hotel
SAPPHIRE POVI storm into Lucinda's room, furious and bright,"Mother, you won't believe, Vixen's alive, it's not right!"Lucinda's eyes widen in shock and dismay,"Impossible," she says, but I nod, rage boiling away."Darrick's obsessed with bringing her back," I snarl and spit,Lucinda's face hardens, "Unacceptable," she says, her anger to fit.I pace around the room, my mind racing with fear,Thinking of all the ways Rose Georgia will bring us to tears.She'll ruin our lives, our marriage, our perfect little lie,Darrick will leave me, and I'll be left to wonder why.I pull my phone, dial Sam's number with speed,"Sam, it's Sapphire, find out about Rose Georgia's deed.""Uncover her secrets," I urge, with a determined tone,Sam's voice calm, confident, "I'll dig deep, alone."Relief washes over me, Sam will uncover the truth,Exposing Rose's lies, and all her hidden youth."Darrick thinks she's Vixen, back from the dead,"But I know better, Rose Georgia's hiding something in her he
DARRICK POV:I pace in my office, waiting with hope,For Mrs. Rose Georgia, our last scope.This meeting could save our company's fate,From bankruptcy's dark and dismal state.But where is he? Late, unprofessional too,Sapphire's voice rises, impatient, "I told you, Darrick, it's true.""You're wasting time with this company's plight,And these people, who can't save the night."I shoot her a warning glance, calm and serene,"Patience, Sapphire, he'll come, our last beam."Sapphire scoffs, rolls her eyes with disdain,"You're naive, thinking some mysterious client will sustain."Our future's on the line, desperation's stake,But Sapphire doesn't understand, my heart does ache.The door bursts open, my assistant's voice so bright,"Mr. Darrick, Mrs Rose Georgia has arrived, all's right."Relief washes over me, but Sapphire's face,Changes from annoyance to shock's dark place."Rose Georgia?" Sapphire repeats, stunned and still,"The woman I have been waiting for?" My heart sinks, wha
ROSE POVWe walk into the studio, hand in hand,Excited for our voice-over session, in a magical land.Roman squeezes my hand, with a grin so wide,"Can't believe we're finally doing this," Roman says with pride.Me too, I smile back, feeling happy and free,We're seated in the recording booth, just you and me.Headphones on, script in front, we're ready to go,Roman leans in, whispers, "Remember that wedding scene, don't you know?"My cheeks flush, "Which part?" I play along,Giggling, Roman's eyes sparkle, with a love so strong."The kiss," Roman whispers, suggestive and sweet,Our lips touching, in the scene, but real, our hearts beat.I blush more, "Shh," I tease, "We're working," I say,Roman chuckles low, sultry, "Can't help it, thinking of you each day."The director's voice cracks through, "Alright, let's start,"Roman winks at me, we begin, our voice-over, a work of art."Action!" the director calls, the intense scene unfolds,Crystal, my rival, confronts me, with anger, youn