ROSY I stared unbelievably at him, my heart raced at his diabolic words. “You psychopathic jerk!” I spat out, seething furiously. Caleb chuckled and flew across the road, he didn’t drive, he flew. “Stop! Stop!” I yelled, gasping for breath as I felt my head spin wildly. Thoughts and ideas of how to get out ran around my head, including silly, impossible ideas. Jump through the window, no, smack his head or choke him to death, no! I remembered my phone and glanced at my bag which was lying beside me. How do I get this bag? I’m so scared of letting go of the seat I was sitting on. I prayed for strength and slowly slipped off one of my hands, reaching for my bag. The car jerked to a stop and lurched forward, I gasped and got thrown out of my seat. My forehead met with the back of the driver’s seat and I felt my eyes roll up. “You bastard, crazy bastard,” I muttered under my breath and tried to shake off the dizziness seeping into my head. I heard the door open and
ROSY We rode in the car in silence, and the both of us reminisced on the funny scenes that played out on that cliff. The bastard wants to destroy us too? I shut my eyes and sighed loudly. “I’m sorry,” Caleb muttered. “For blaming you, I should have been wiser,” he added. “Don’t act like you’re the only one who is guilty here,” I responded in a calm voice. Silence fell over us again. From the corner of my eyes, I watched one of his hands drop from the steering wheel and crawl up to where my hand was. I wanted to pull off my hand before his own got to it, but I didn’t, my body didn’t let me take control. His hand covered mine and caressed it, running his fingers against my knuckles. “I’m sorry for repeating the mistake I made five years ago. I let my anger cloud my sense of reasoning, I almost killed the both of us.” My eyes watered and I bit my lips to stop the tears from sprouting out. “Won't you say anything to me?” he asked, he switched his attention from the
ROSY Caleb turned on the music player to rip off the silence floating in the car. I glanced back to the passenger seat when I heard Daisy’s little voice singing the chorus of the music playing out. Caleb’s voice joined hers and I smiled lightly, enjoying the softness of their voices and the way it was springing up goosebumps from my body. Memories we shared with Sherry came pumping into my head, how they used to sing together while traveling, the rhythm of the flow of music, the sweetness of their voices, and the way the tunes aligned with each other. I nodded my head as I couldn’t sing the lyrics along with them. The music ended and Caleb turned off the music player when his phone began to ring. He picked it up and placed the phone on his ear, controlling the steering wheel with his other hand. “Have the article been brought down?” he muttered and I peeked at him. “I will have them apologize,” he replied and disconnected the call. “I need you to apologize
ROSY Evan was taken aback by Daisy's bold outburst. He waved his hands at her, his questioning eyes fixed on me. “Who is she?" " She is…” I trailed, doubting if telling Evan would be safe. Should I tell him? I promised Caroline that I wouldn't let anyone know about Daisy's existence. No one knows that Caroline had a child aside from me. She trusted me more than she trusted her sisters and mother, even though my family members didn't like me because of my introversion, they always trusted me with their secrets. “I adopted her," I replied and Evan's eyebrows curved up in surprise. “Adopt?" He scoffed and cast an intimidating glance at Daisy. “What do you mean that you adopted her? We never talked about getting a child, you've never mentioned anything concerning a baby. How can you bring back an orphan home and claim you want her to be your daughter," he snapped. Anger built up in my head as my glare hardened. “She's not an orphan! Watch what you say!" I snapped angrily and E
ROSY I came out of the car and walked into the company surrounded by bodyguards who tried to protect me from the reporters. News flies so fast, within a few days of getting Daisy and everyone already knows about it. Rumors tainted the air and kept breezing past my ear, but I didn't give a damn about it. The trending rumor concerning Daisy is that she is Sherry. Everyone thinks that Sherry is still alive and that Daisy is her. Surprisingly, Caleb hasn't come out to address the issue surrounding the questioning of Sherry's death. I told him to stay off, didn't I? I heaved in relief as I narrowly trudged into the safe walls of my company. As usual, greetings flew around the hall, and as always, I didn't respond to them. I walked into the elevator and up to my office. Casper was already waiting for me in the office when I arrived. “Are the contracts ready?" I asked and dropped my bag on the desk before slumping tiredly into the chair. “Yes," I heard his reply. “It must have been
ROSY “Are you okay?” Casper whispered beside me and I nodded, inhaling deeply. “I have to do this,” I muttered. We were behind the stage, getting reading for the interview. “Are you ready for the questions that will be thrown at you?” He asked and I nodded. “I’m ready for anything,” I grumbled in reply and applied a lip gloss on my parched lips. “I applied some moisturizer some moments ago,” the make-up artist said, glancing at my lips. “It got parched again,” I replied and she sighed. Everyone in the room knew how nervous I was, I was extremely nervous that after such a long stretch of years, I’d get to talk about Sherry to the public again. I hope I don’t fidget so much for people to notice, I hope the cat won’t get my tongue when I get out there. “It’s time,” someone announced. Casper nodded me ahead and the make-up artist grinned to add some light to my heart. No, I don’t need much light in my heart, it will only soften what should be hardened. I inhaled and
ROSYMy breath hitched as the cold metal pressed further into my numb skin.“Don’t you want to move?” I heard a husky voice behind me.“Who the hell are you?” I breathed out; a part of me wondered why I wasn’t afraid while the other part strived to push fear out of my body.“Alright then, I am gonna pull the trigger and release this fucking bullet into your wretched body,” he voiced out.The sound of his finger pressed against the trigger propelled me to obey his order and slip into my car.He released a mocking laughter and slid into the driver’s seat then ignited the car.As the car roared to life and began to roll away, I was tempted to ask about the whereabouts of my chauffeur.“Where is my driver?” I asked, mustering up every bit of confidence in me.After a long stretch of silence, he answered my question.“The poor man took my place. It was unfortunate that he had to work for someone like you,” he chuckled.I balled my fist, breathing out anger.Who the hell is this
ROSY As my head hit his hard chest, I let out a sigh of relief, holding him tightly so he wouldn’t let go. “Help me, save me,” that was all I muttered. He stood still, neither pushing me away nor assuring me that he would help me. I raised my head and stared into those blue eyes that had been crossing my path lately. “Why do you look familiar?” I muttered, hoping within me that he wouldn’t turn out to be who I suspected him to be. But that mischievous smirk proved me wrong. I let go of him and stepped back, glaring at him in disbelief. “Caleb?” I scoffed. “Do you need help?” his eyes twinkled as he asked. He looked across my shoulder and huffed when he saw that man staggering closer to me, I mean, us. I guessed the man stopped to study the person I ran to, and now, he has continued his mission of getting me. “He wants to kill me, you have to save me,” I snapped when I noticed how relaxed Caleb was as he watched the man. “Shouldn’t you be pleading?” he mumbled.
With a smile on my radiant face, I watched the kids run around the field aimlessly. I shuddered slightly when I felt wet lips touch my bare neck. I didn't need to turn around to find out who the person was, the scent of his cologne gave him away. “You came here to clear your mind during the holiday, not babysit seven-year-old kids.” He muttered and I chuckled lightly. “I just need to make sure that they're okay,” I replied and he scoffed, wrapping his hands around my shoulders. “Come on, nothing bad is going to happen to them, let's go in,” he nudged. I glanced at our three kids and then back at Caleb's face. “Are you sure?” I muttered and he threw his head back, groaning loudly. “I will be blamed if anything happens,” he said confidently. I turned up my lips and finally relented. Caleb smiled and took my hand, pulling my body against his as he brushed his lips against mine. “Don't try to act weak; what you did years ago still amazes me,” he muttered, and I giggled.
ROSY I took the elevator back to the penthouse, my heartbeat increasing with each step I took from the elevator to the door. I pushed the door open and stepped into the living room. The smell of liquor hit my nose immediately when I stepped in. I turned up my lips in disgust and glanced around the room for him. “Evan?” I called out. My stomach churned when I saw him spin a swivel chair around, his hand holding onto a bottle of liquor. “There you are! I thought you wouldn't show up,” he laughed and got up from the chair. “What do you want?” I snapped, sending a murderous glare at him. He raised his brows in surprise and laughed like a lunatic, waving the bottle of liquor at me. He became quiet and tilted his head in my direction. “All my life, there's only one thing that I have ever wanted.” He gulped a reasonable amount of liquor then shook his finger at me. “You.” My heart shrank and my blood boiled. “Sorry to disappoint you,” I muttered and raised my hand
ROSY "Hello, little red rose, miss me?" The phone dropped from my hand and my heart constricted as I staggered back and panted for air. The excitement in the hall vanished and everyone stared at me in shock. Caleb flinched back at my behavior and stared questioningly at me, but when he realized that I wouldn't give him an answer, he bent down and picked up the phone. It isn't true, is it? That isn't who I thought it was, right? Could it be that Katherine was right? No, no, it can't be. My belly knotted when I saw Caleb's face turn grave. His lips trembled as he forced a name out of his mouth. “Evan?” I felt my heart stop beating and my eyes rolled up. Caleb looked at me, his hand tightening around the phone. He's back! He fucking came back! “Evan?” Mom gasped and murmurs filled the hall. Everyone who knew Evan had a grave look of dismay on their faces. The once joyful atmosphere turned sober and tense at the mention of that terrible and monstrous name. My b
CALEB The large doors pulled open and the sharp rays of sunlight pierced into my eyes. I squinted my eyes, adjusted to the stream of light oozing into the filled-up church, and then looked at the glorious sight some distance before me. She looked angelic; she looked perfect, like a heavenly being. The spotless white dress she wore flowed lazily on the white marble floor as she walked slowly toward me. Her veiled face looked ahead, causing a turbulent feeling in the pit of my belly. The flower she held was Sherry's favorite flower, the blue flower. "Miracle", like Sherry always called it. The rays from the sun surrounded her, making her look like an angel gloriously descending to the earth. Each she took towards me made my heart leap. It felt like I would have a heart attack before she got to me. Everyone's head was turned as hundreds of eyes trailed after her to the altar. I batted my lashes in disbelief when I saw her standing before me, a heart-warming smile on her
CALEB I ran my hands through my disheveled hair as I paced around the waiting room, filled with anxiety. “Calm down, Caleb, calm down,” mom complained, sighing loudly. The door burst open and I spun around, glaring at Mario's pale face. “She has been arrested," Mario said and I grunted in dissatisfaction. “I will sneak into that prison and kill her myself if anything happens to Rosy.” My mom jerked her head in my direction, glaring at me. “You won't do anything like that! And nothing is going to happen to Rosy!” She snapped and I narrowed my eyes, slumping dejectedly into the chair beside me. It was all my fault. If I had gotten there a bit earlier, if I had run up to the balcony instead, she wouldn't have fallen off. She wouldn't be in this critical condition. I'm so sorry that I couldn't save you, I'm such a disappointment,” I muttered, sighing in regret. Perhaps, if I had handled Katherine properly, she wouldn't have shown her face here again. My heart skipped
ROSYThe revolver being pointed at me didn't faze me, the face of the woman standing before me was what kept me stunned. “You seem shocked,” she chuckled and advanced towards me. I gasped out and staggered back, holding onto the railings behind me. “Katherine? What the hell are you doing here?” I snapped, glaring confusedly at her. My eyes darted down to her flat belly and my eyes dimmed. Isn't she supposed to be supposed to be pregnant? “What happened to your baby?” She scoffed at my question in disbelief, narrowing her blazing eyes at me. “Well… I killed it,” she muttered and my eyes widened in dismay. “You did what?” I snapped, pursing my lips in anger. She smirked and lowered the gun then tilted her head to the side. “Why? Is it because you're unable to get pregnant again?” Her snide words pricked my heart, making my blood boil. “Does it hurt to watch a child that should have been yours die? Hmmm… I can tell how you feel at the moment. If only God had given me the
ROSY It's been three months since Evan’s escape from prison, three months of peace and curiosity. My curiosity was only satisfied when his body was found floating on water a week ago. Though his face was badly injured and unrecognizable, his body and the mark proved that it was him. Now, I'm full of peace and happiness, not only concerning Evan's death but also my upcoming wedding day. “There you are!” Juliet shrieked as she barged into my office, pulling me out of my reverie. I stretched my lips into a smile and blinked tiredly. “Don't tell me you're already tired from the shopping; the wedding is in a few days, so you better be ready,” she snapped, and I nodded my head. “Yes, ma'am.” She chuckled and dropped a large bag on my desk. “I'm sorry that I couldn't make it to the pre-wedding party, my schedule is so tight that I can hardly eat,” she muttered, breathing out loudly. “Well… that's the price you have to pay for being one of the most famous models in the country,” I
MARIO "Welcome sir!" the pygmy secretary grinned widely as she led me to my father's office. "Mr Morris has been waiting for you," she muttered, cunningly trying to start up a conversation. "The party lasted longer than I expected," I threw a flat reply. But the girl refused to give up, she tugged on my arm and forced me to look down at her. "Is it true that Miss Rosy and Caleb Thompson are engaged? I saw it on a social page." "Hmmm, it's true," I responded and quickened my pace. I got to the closed door, sucked in a deep breath before pushing it open. My dad raised his head and forced a smile into his face when he saw me enter the room. "I am sorry that I kept you waiting," I muttered and walked to the couch then slumped into it, waiting for him to tell me the reason for his sudden invitation. "I heard that they are engaged," he muttered, and I nodded, narrowing my eyes in suspicion. Does whatever he has to say have anything to do with Caleb and Rosy? "I just couldn't hol
CALEB When I saw her face, I couldn’t help but admire what a beauty she was. Her blue velvet gown flowed behind her as she stepped down from the spiral staircase accompanied by Juliet.From her lustrous curly hair cascading to her spotless shoulders to her angelic face, down to her flawless thigh which the split on the gown revealed. The dress she wore hugged closely to her body, proudly showing off her curves. I chuckled lightly and smiled at her which she returned immediately. I couldn’t wait to hold her in his arms once more, and this time, I had planned never to let her slip out my fingers again. “Happy birthday!!” We all cheered, raising our glasses in the air. She laughed and raised her glass too, her eyes pinned on me and mine on her.It was like we were sending a silent message across to each other. Everyone was present, including her rebellious family members. I was surprised that they didn’t try to kick her out when they found out about the stolen funds. That was a pe