After Cristopher spoke, Carmilla’s eyes were widened in shock, she wasn’t expecting that the knowledge she possessed were unreal all of this time. The story she knew was different.
The story she knew was different. It was when Cristopher left because he couldn’t accept the death of her mother and her new step mother. And he couldn’t accept how he has a step brother so he left.
There was more to the story that she knew, but speaking about it wouldn’t do any good. All that was known was Cristopher was greedy, he left on his own accord despite the love and support that his new family was willing to give. That Cristopher thinks only about himself.
But
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It was almost dusk, the sun setting with its bright rays bathing everything it touches with its final warmth before nightfall. Yet the engagement party that was currently occurring in the Dencio Household commenced, for it was even more spectacular in the nighttime. The quiet and breezy darkness Enlighted with shimmering stars that twinkled in its blanket of darkness. Clinking of wine glasses and mannerly chattering were to be heard from inside and outside of the grand household’s ballroom. Their Villa just equally as big as the Valencia household’s Villa but grander. Crystal awed upon seeing the infrastructure, lights illuminated the venue in an alluring way that s
“W… What?” Dianne stuttered, her voice dripping with a sense of pure disbelief. Crystal crossed her arms, facing Dianne with a blank expression. Her expression showed the mist of carelessness as she did. “Yes, you may have the ability to marry him, to become his bride but let me ask you this, does he really love you or he just wants to use your political power? Don’t be stupid, he couldn’t even hold you close unlike how he held me.” Crystal taunted, leaning on the sink while giving out her statements. She was annoyed yes but what annoys her more is how Dianne dared to speak so rudely about her. Or rather, the true owner of the identity that she’s using. Dianne bi
“Dear sister, I didn’t expect that you’d be here.” Clarise’s voice could be heard as Crystal turned to look over at the two figures whom approached her with faces filled with glee. Crystal didn’t like how the two unwanted girls approached her as if they were close acquaintances, which they were not. All that Crystal wants was to keep away from the two since she was told to not cause trouble. Yet whenever the one of them is around, trouble will always be around the corner. But that isn’t the case, since the two of them have appeared together, at the same time and they seemed to know each other well. It’s another sign that not only trouble will stir, although she hasn’t encountered any trouble with Clarise since she hasn’t been close with the woman nor was
“Excuse me, make way. What’s happening here?” Christian spoke as he tried to squish his way through the crowd. After hearing the commotion, he has been trying to get to the center to see what exactly was going on. Crystal continued to stare longingly onto Antony’s soft eyes, the alluring irises prevented Crystal from acting like how she’d normally do. But upon hearing Christian’s voice, she immediately pushed Antony out of her personal space and fixed her poise properly. Antony doing the same. Antony cleared his throat before crossing his arms formally. “Well, your fiancé and a few friends of hers thought that it’d be fun to bother my female c
The engagement party soon ended earlier than expected, since the scandalous scene earlier left everyone in uneasiness and yearned to leave. Some of the nobles even left before the toast even began, those nobles included both Clarise and Janice. Since they are currently being talked about and being there will be equivalent as to offer their heads ready for sacrifice. Antony was busy talking about business with other young nobles that he hasn’t noticed how Crystal began to wander off on her own. She was admiring the place regardless, since being in beautiful ballrooms was something, she rarely experiences. Hoping that one day she would dance at a beautiful ballroom with the man that can capture his heart, the man that will promise her
That night, Antony finally found where Crystal has gone to. But the Madam of the household insisted that Crystal, rather, Carmilla should stay the night. Since the family was close to Carmilla and they longed for her company. Antony cleared his throat. “But Madam, I hope you could understand that Carmilla is under the care of the Valencia Household as per the permission we have from her mother. I cannot simply allow her to stay in areas that her mother doesn’t know about—let alone with the Young Master Christian’s fiancé who has assaulted Carmilla, twice.” He tried to reason; his firm hold on Crystal’s shoulders were signifying protection. Crystal felt that sizzling fe
It took a while but Crystal finally managed to get the maid to leave. Using the reason that Crystal, or Carmilla rather, was fonder of being left alone than having a snoopy maid to be by her side 24/7. Thus, the maid left to her own sleeping quarters, to be called only when needed and summoned. On that hand, Crystal grabbed a towel and headed to the bathroom for a nice bath, the stench of trouble and sweat adorned her old clothes that she would want to change sooner or later. The closet was also adorned by a handful of clothes to choose from, which she figures was what the real Carmilla used to wear. Her style isn’t bad, just a little childish but bearable in her
Cristopher clicked his tongue in annoyance as the woman he spoke to abruptly hung up, ending the call. He deliberately threw his phone across the room, shattering its glass in the process but he didn’t care. His anger overflowed his thoughts that he was unable to focus on where or what his tasks was in the first place. A slight whimper brought him out of his anger-filled thoughts as he gazed over at the woman who cowered on her seat, seemingly to be frightened from when Cristopher threw his phone. A sigh left his pale lips, he has forgotten that the woman was here with him, and that he was still speaking to the real Carmilla before Crystal’s call abruptly disturbed their emotional entanglement. But that’s not his concern
Today, we end our journey as the book comes to it's very end. I firstly want to thank the readers who stood by and supported this book during the days of it's making. Thank you for reaching this far, for reading this note at the very end. Sometimes, people tend to believe and seek revenge to satisfy one's anger. But to be honest, revenge will only make them more miserable. To live happily and to let go is the true revenge that one could have. Once again, thank you for supporting me and this book in it's journey to completion, it is utmost appreciated.
The blood in Roses, an organization built and funded by Harry just so he could enact his long plot of revenge. An organization that took several lives, both within and outside the organization, an organization that strives to reach medical and technological advancements, not for the good of the country, but to be used and facilitated for his sole desire to seek revenge against his brother. Now, once Harry Burton, rather, Harry Valencia is his real name, whose remains and ashes are scattered along the dirt, not an urn to keep his remains. He is no more, no longer a threat to the Valencia Household, no longer a threat to anyone else within, and those who could’ve been taken as a weapon of disposal by Harry in the very beginning. As the organization is flourishing, it will be quite a waste to let
The next night commenced, the night that they yearned been waiting for so long. The whole morning, they planned, the scouted the map of the area as given by Cristopher, and Cristopher had not been in contact with Harry ever since. He didn’t bother answering the messages and calls being sent to him by his peers, he didn’t care about anyone else at the moment but to seek revenge. To help Antony get the revenge he thirsts for. Revenge he wants, it is revenge he gets. Night came, the owls hooted at the night. It was peaceful, most of the people in the neighborhood are preparing for their nightly routine. Some would be out having fun,
The same night, the burial ended as Crystal’s coffin was placed neatly onto the mausoleum of the Valencia Household. Antony was immediately given care for his injuries as Carmilla personally took the liberty to calm Cristopher down. It was an hour later when Cristopher was taken to one of the guestrooms of the Valencia Villa to give him to calm down, by Antony’s instruction, no one dared to hurt him. Carmilla never left his side, she felt pity and sorrow for the man. She didn’t envy Crystal; she was even thankful that the woman gave him the love and support of a friend that she failed to give throughout the years. She could only hope for the repose of the soul of the woman, she could only hope that the woman will finally find peace. As for what is happen
The sun was rising up the vast, and everyone was doing their daily routines. Some are going off to work, some are taking the leisure to jog around the park, while some are having a nice morning drink from their favorite cafes and shops. Not a single soul is aware of what has been happening, not a single soul was bothered. Those who witnessed what has happened in the banquet, each and every one of them were requested to remain silent as the news suppressed. Despite the grand confession that Crystal had made, there was no news around that was circulated, there was no article that mentioned the event. As many would dare not offend the Valencia Household, the matter was rendered into silence, not a word to be spread, not a fact to be revealed. Reason to this? The time of mourning has com
The sun was rising up the vast, and everyone was doing their daily routines. Some are going off to work, some are taking the leisure to jog around the park, while some are having a nice morning drink from their favorite cafes and shops. Not a single soul is aware of what has been happening, not a single soul was bothered. Those who witnessed what has happened in the banquet, each and every one of them were requested to remain silent as the news suppressed. Despite the grand confession that Crystal had made, there was no news around that was circulated, there was no article that mentioned the event. As many would dare not offend the Valencia Household, the matter was rendered into silence, not a word to be spread, not a fact to be revealed. Not a fact to be revealed it was
Christine and the rest have heard from Angelica everything that has happened, news quickly spread around the entire Dencio Household staff, but they paid no mind to that. They won’t be able to hide Crystal forever, not after what she had done. Many news circulated, but Mr. Dencio quickly paid a huge sum to suppress the news before it reaches the headlines. Although, what Crystal did was something that not everyone would agree with, they didn’t mind, as this is what Crystal wants to be, to be true to herself and to everyone around. To finally set herself free from the torment of lies, to be free from pretending in this game of cat and mouse. This is the time that she finally gets free,
Tears. Those were the only thing that blocks Crystal’s vision at the moment. Her tears that she long kept from falling was now cascading down her delicate cheeks, she no longer bothered to keep them falling, they were already pouring before she could even utter an act of protest. Antony sat there, holding the woman close to his arms. He was too shocked that even his brain that was able to process a hundred of topics at once was blank. He couldn’t process the information well. So, the woman whom he long fell in love with, was actually someone whom he never knew? Is that why he found her suspicious in the first p
Silence. That was the only thing that plagued this household since the three vile creatures were kicked out from the premises. Staffs and employees mumbled amongst themselves and with others on how they are supposed to react, as they are currently stuck in between choosing to go back to their agendas, or to stay rooted on where they are in shock. This has been the most uncomfortable situation which they can possibly get into in their whole history of working for the Dencio household. They are aware, as most of them had worked in the Dencio Household for years. It is by no doubt, that the young man in front of them is none other than Cristopher Dencio, the first son, and the real heir of the Dencio