Alfonso Tommaso PovLooking at my phone I groaned before falling back down to my chair. Can my day get any worst I thought. Rubbing my temple slightly I couldn't help but worry about Rose I thought we both had an agreement so what's wrong, why did she leave again? or is something wrong I wondered.Trying to calm myself down first I rubbed my temple in circle before picking up my phone to call my guard. " I want all guard to check every single corner around the villa, she definitely won't have gone far and if she was taken they will definitely still be around the estate okay. " I said cutting the call not waiting for the person on the other side of the phone to give me an answer.Standing back up I picked my coat and phone and made my way out of the office. I ordered my secretary to cancel all my meetings for the time being before walking towards the elevator.I was about to press the button to open the elevator when it opened it's on. Looking surprised at my mom who was smiling at me
Rose Alexander PovI couldn't believe my eyes he was really here, but what was he doing in Italy I thought, looking at my father friend.Mr Matteo was my father's friend and close business partner but due to some issues that I don't really know about they both decided to do their business separately. Looking at him I quickly ran towards him hugging him tightly, I missed him so much, he had always come visit when I was young and buy me stuff, he was like the uncle I never had always taking me out and trying to encourage me whenever I did made on my tests or exam." Darling what's wrong, why are you looking like this. " he asked looking at my dejected form. " Nothing uncle Matteo, actually a lot have happen but can we get out of here for now please. " I asked as I remembered I had a plan I had not yet achieve.Nodding his head he placed his suit jacket over me and took both of us into the car. Handing me a bottle water he looked at me as drank it. " Are you sure you are okay dear? " H
Alfonso Tommaso PovArriving at my villa I got down from my car and made my way inside my mansion, meeting the head of my security with my other securities in my living room lined up. I walked towards them having my sit I waved my hands signalling them to start talking cause I was furious right now and I was trying my possible best to control myself." Sir we looked at the camera it seem like Mrs Alexander have been planing to escaped for quite some time now, as she as been taking an early walk for some days now and marking all the spot which she went to and escape."My head security said making me angry the more, getting up I matched towards him and punched him as hard as I could making him fall down on the floor, rolling my sleeves up I asked him to get up." So what you are telling me right now is that, the lady have been acting suspicious for some days now and you did not tell me or do anything about it? " I shouted looking at all of them." What exactly are your jobs again? what
Alfonso Tommaso PovLooking at my friend wondering why he was grumpy, I decided to just let him be for now and ask him later as I had a lot on my plate as well." So what's this about a Rose you were talking about? " He asked." As I said she's a lady I saved when I went to Canada the other week for a business meeting with Mr Andrew. " I said trying to remind of him of our last visit to Canada." Why am I just knowing you saved a girl and why are you getting married to her again? " He asked looking at me with a confused expression." I was going to introduce her later on bro, but that's not the problem, she left and I think she's might be in trouble as we can't find any traces of her right now. " I said giving him my iPad to watch a video on it.The video showed the last place she was last captured on a camera. It was few miles away from here, my Villa was the last one in this estate making the back of my villa a little bit bushy. It showed that she left in a car but the problem is we
Rose AlexanderLeaning against the wall I couldn't help but think about my life over again, many times have seen in movies were love ones betray their self but if one could tell me I would be in that position I would deny it.I thought I had the best of everything, a good fiance, a beat friend that I considered a family but all were just my fantasy, and right now am getting to know the real image of a maan i considered my father figure in my life when I was young.Everything was fucked up in my life and right now I left nothing absolutely nothing but defeat and hatred in my life.I must have burnt down a nation in my other life right? I couldn't help but think as to why I was suffering this much.Standing back up right I wiped the tear away from my eyes and dusted the invisible dust on my dress before making my way inside the room putting on a fake smile." Uncle Matteo am ready. " I said looking at him smiling before taking a spin around. " How do I look uncle Matteo? " I asked him s
Author's PovShe laid her head against the moving vehicle, both hands and legs bound together by a chain.She took a deep breath before puffing it out. Just when she thought it was over, they just had to get caught because of her stupid ass.She tried to turn around a bit, looking at the unconscious man placed carelessly on the other side of the van. She felt remorseful; if she had listened to him, they both would have been back at home already.She laid her head back on the van, willing herself not to let tears flow down her cheeks. She really doesn't like showing her weakness to her enemies.The van suddenly stopped, and the back door was opening, not bothering you to turn around to look at them, as she already knew that whatever was waiting for her behind was definitely nothing good.She was grabbed and dragged out of the van before she was placed on a shoulder carelessly, like she was some potato sack bag.She was placed in a very dark room, which contained a single chair and a sm
Author Pov.Stepping out of the car parked at the front of the building, she raised her head and looked at the sign placed at the top of the building."Tomaso Enterprise." She read out loud before putting on her sunglasses and making her way into the building, swaying her hips seductively and elegantly.Reaching the front desk, she placed her bag on it before taking her glasses off."I would like to speak to Mr. Alfonso Tommaso; it's urgent." She said it, smiling politely."Do you have an appointment?" The man snapped, looking at her arrogantly.Raising her eyes at the little girl in front of her, she really wanted to give her her mind but decided against it, knowing what was at stake at the moment.It took her a whole day to get Matteo off her back. The old lad had people follow her in case she tried to do anything funny.Honestly, she didn't think he was a fool; she agreed way too easily, so of course he had his little doubts."No, I don't, but as I said, it's urgent." She said it,
Author PovRose looked around the small, empty room, thinking of a possible escape. She was running out of time, as she could feel it.Her long, dark, thick eyelashes laid back down against her cheeks as she closed her eyes. Trying so hard to find a way out of this mess she got herself into.Rico was in the other room, and she couldn't help but hope that he was doing alright. The last thing she wanted right now was to let someone get hurt because of her foolishness.Taking a deep breath, she looked around the room one last time to check if there was even a possible little hole she could look through.The room looks so deserted, like it hasn't been used in a long time; dust covers the entire place. She couldn't help but thank her lucky stars that her eye blindness was later taken off after so much plea.She was stubborn, but her uncle was heartless; he really did not expect her to make a fuss after keeping her hostage and planning to kill her.She looked down at her now-loose hands and
Chapter Eighty-EightAuthor's PovRose woke up one morning feeling incredibly unwell. Her head throbbed, and her stomach churned with nausea. She tried to push through the discomfort, hoping it would pass, but as the days went by, her symptoms only worsened.Concerned, Alfonso noticed her fatigue and constant unease. He gently urged her to visit the clinic for a check-up, hoping to find answers to her declining health. Reluctantly, Rose agreed, realizing that ignoring her symptoms wouldn't make them disappear.Alfonso accompanied Rose to the clinic, holding her hand tightly as they sat in the waiting room. Nervously, Rose fidgeted, her mind filled with worry about what could be wrong with her. Alfonso offered her a reassuring smile, providing comfort in his presence.Finally, the nurse called Rose's name, and she was led to an examination room. Dr. Thompson, a compassionate and attentive physician, listened carefully as Rose described her persistent discomfort. Concerned about the pos
Chapter Eighty-SevenAuthor's PovSelena sat on the court seat, watching as the last remnants of the battle faded away. The once-fierce clash had finally come to an end. It had been a long and arduous journey, filled with challenges and sacrifices, but victory had been achieved. A sense of relief washed over her, like a soothing balm on her weary soul.As the dust settled, Selena took a deep breath, filling her lungs with the sweet scent of freedom. The weight of responsibility that had burdened her for so long lifted, bringing a sense of lightness that she hadn't felt in what seemed like ages. With a smile on her face, she knew that her days of constant stress and worry were finally coming to a close.With the battle behind her, Selena returned home to find solace in the arms of her loved ones. She reveled in the warmth of their embraces, feeling the safety and security that had eluded her during the fight. Their unconditional support lifted her spirits, allowing her to fully immerse
Chapter Eighty-SixAuthor's PovIn the small, cold jail cell, Mr. Matteo sat alone on his narrow cot, his mind a whirlwind of thoughts and memories. The sound of silence enveloped him, giving him the space to reflect on how he had ended up in this place.As he stared at the bare walls, Matteo's eyesight transcended the physical, and he found himself gazing deep into his own past. He recalled a time when he was a young, ambitious man, driven by dreams of success, fame, and fortune. He had believed that wealth and power would bring him happiness, but little did he know that his pursuit would consume him and eventually lead him here, to this prison cell.Matteo’s path to this point had been filled with misguided decisions, unethical actions, and a gradual detachment from his values. He had been blinded by greed, stepping over boundaries that he never thought he would cross. Each step away from his true self pushed him further down a treacherous path, one that ultimately led to his downfa
Chapter Eighty-FiveAuthor's PovIn the midst of a world swirling with danger, Rose and her husband Alfonso decided to seize a moment of respite, gathering their closest allies to revel in their hard-earned triumph. The time had come to celebrate the downfall of their enemies.Word spread like wildfire through their vast network, reaching every corner of the clandestine underworld. The illustrious couple that had risen from the depths of despair was hosting an extravagant party, shrouded in opulence and secrecy.Preparations were made meticulously, as Rose and Alfonso spared no expense in ensuring every detail reflected their newfound power and dominance. The grand ballroom of their sprawling estate was transformed into a dazzling spectacle, adorned with exquisite floral arrangements, shimmering chandeliers, and an abundance of decadent delicacies.As the evening arrived, guests began to arrive, each bearing a sense of awe and admiration for the duo, who had defied all odds. Dressed i
Chapter Eighty-fourAuthor's PovRyan's impatience had germinated into a dangerous obsession. He was convinced that Mr. Matteo's plan to eliminate Rose was too slow, and his desperation pushed him towards a dark decision. In a moment of reckless impatience, he resolved to take matters into his own hands.As Rose left for her routine coffee break one sunny afternoon, Ryan stealthily trailed behind her, consumed by thoughts of how he could end her life and rid himself of the constant torment. His mind was clouded, and he failed to notice the signs that he was being watched.Unbeknownst to Ryan, Paul, a loyal accomplice of Mr. Matteo, had suspected his impatience. Paul had spent years cultivating a network of allies—individuals indebted to the family and devoted to their protection. His intuition told him that Ryan's impulsive nature could lead to disastrous consequences.As Ryan approached the secluded café, his heart raced with anticipation. His hand trembled as he tightened his grip a
Chapter Eighty-ThreeAuthor's PovAlfonso stood at the entrance of Rico's art studio with a determined look on his face. He had a plan brewing in his mind and knew just the right people to execute it. Rose, his dear wife, had been grappling with the overwhelming weight of the media and her relentless enemy. Alfonso believed that she deserved a break, a day of pure joy and laughter. And he knew exactly who could make that happen.He knocked on the door, and his mother greeted him with a warm smile. "Alfonso, dear, what brings you here today?"With a gleam in his eyes, Alfonso replied, "Ma, I need your help. I want to organize a day for Rose where she can forget about all her worries and just enjoy herself. Will you and Rico join me?"Mrs. Tommaso's eyes lit up with excitement. "Oh, Alfonso, what a wonderful idea! Rico and I have been so concerned about Rose. We'd be more than happy to help."Alfonso beamed, grateful for their willingness to support his plan. "Fantastic! Let's plan a da
Chapter Eighty-twoAuthor's PovRico anxiously paced back and forth in his lavish mansion, his mind swirling with thoughts of Rose. The city was buzzing with news of her recent conflict with Ryan, and rumors of her defeat had spread like wildfire. Worried and uncertain, he couldn't bear the thought of Rose in distress.Finally, unable to resist his concern any longer, Rico picked up his phone and dialed Rose's number. After a few rings, she answered, her voice surprisingly calm and composed."Hello, Rico. What's on your mind?" Rose greeted him, her voice holding a hint of weariness."Rose," Rico began, his voice filled with genuine worry. "I heard what happened—the rumors spreading about the fight with Ryan. Are you alright? I need to see you."There was a small pause on the other end of the line, and then Rose let out a soft sigh. "Thank you for your concern, Rico. I appreciate it. But there is no need to worry. I am fine."Rico, however, was not easily convinced. "Rose, you know how
Chapter Eighty-OneAuthor's PovAs news of the evidence against Ryan began to spread, panic and anger consumed both Ryan and his conniving associate, Mr. Matteo. They believed their nefarious plan was foolproof, ready to ruin Rose's reputation and secure their own gains. But now, faced with the crumbling of their scheme, they knew they had to act swiftly.Ryan's face contorted with fury as he learned that his elaborate web of lies was being exposed. He slammed his hands down on his desk, sending papers flying in a fit of rage. "How could this happen?" he seethed, his voice quaking with anger. "We were so close to eliminating Rose once and for all."Mr. Matteo, typically composed and calculating, found himself similarly overwhelmed by a mixture of anger and fear. His usually unshakable confidence faltered as he realized the consequences of their actions. He paced nervously, running his hands through his hair, lost in thought.Realizing they were on the brink of ruin, Ryan and Mr. Matte
Chapter Eighty Author's PovAlfonso couldn't bear to see his wife suffer from the malicious rumors spread by Ryan. Determined to clear her name and protect her reputation, he embarked on a tireless mission to find a way to expose the truth.Alfonso first turned to legal avenues, consulting with several renowned attorneys. However, to his frustration, the evidence against Ryan was circumstantial, making it difficult to build a strong case. Despite their best efforts, the legal team was unable to find concrete proof that could help exonerate Rose.Refusing to give up, Alfonso delved into investigative work himself. He spent countless hours gathering information, interviewing witnesses, and digging through records to uncover any leads that might vindicate Rose. However, each path he pursued seemed to hit a dead end, leaving him feeling even more frustrated and powerless.Recognizing the power of public opinion, Alfonso began reaching out to journalists, hoping to shed light on the truth