In the course of the next day, the sun was bright and clouds would cover the warming beams of sunlight as they often seep through the clouds. It was the next morning after they had their celebratory night.
Mylene had a light hangover in the morning, but it wasn’t painful, at most it gave her only a light headache which was easily dissipated by some medicine and warm soup that the kitchen made.
Currently, she was helping her parents in some business work. Her mother is a widely known fashion designer, while her father is also a designer but in a way of designing objects and custom-made materials. It’s their small business which bloomed into a great company in a matter of years thanks to her mother&rs
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Amidst the joys and cheery celebrations that the others are taking the leisure of, discreet actions in the dark are still evident. The place where the light is absent in the eerie halls are vast and horrid as in one of the rooms of that place, a prison like cell. One can practically see the rattling of rats and the echoes of water dripping in the stone floor. It was eerie, the dimly lit light bulb in the low hanging ceiling was often flickering in and out. There are times that the lights flicker out in the night, leaving the room in the void of darkness. The habitant of that place was seated at a corner as usual, her knees are curled up to her chest, hugging them tight as the o
It was silent, eerily silent after Cristopher finished his statements. Like a heavy burden in his chest that had long been frozen off after the years returned, and it was heavily painful. The scars of the past came back to him, images flashing in his mind of those painful memories that he so badly wants to forget has returned, and it still causes him to shake. His hands trembled on the table; his breathing became unstable as his emotions began flurrying into a fit of a storm. The feeling of betrayal and the thirst for revenge is returning. He could vaguely remember his mother’s weak smile when he had last seen her, he was only a small child, he visited his mother in the hospital with the help of a kind maid even though
After a whole day of projects and business discussions with the ongoing collaboration between both companies, Crystal was beaten down with slight exhaustion. The job had more physical labor needed to be invested than she has taught. She never expected that as tradition to bless the construction site is for the designed to personally plant the first sapling, it was tiresome since she was tasked to continue in planting along with other workers to display her compassion towards the project. And Antony was freaking amused by all of it! It somehow caused her to silently growl in anger but nonetheless, she hid that all in her bitter smile. As
Crystal stood there, she doesn’t know for how long, but she did. She felt the salty tears of her demise, slipping down her cheeks, yet she didn’t care. She couldn’t care about anything at the moment as she felt guilt. Cristopher has cared for her, protected her, and even trained her to be who she is today. He was the one who taught him all that she needs to know, he was the one who loved her dearly although she is outcasted into joining as a young one. If it weren’t for Cristopher, she would’ve died back then unprotected during her missions. Cristopher had broken so many laws so many times in the Blood in R
As the sun began rising, the birds in the sky chirped in unison into their melodic choir. The clouds were plump and fluffy in the bright blues hue of the sky. And the breeze of morning swept across leaves and trees until they reached the window which is open agape, allowing the breeze to slip past the cottony silk of scarlet drapes of the curtains. The sun’s warm and bright beams entered, seeping through the drapes of then the breeze passes by, and landing on the sleeping figure of a woman dressed in a zesty yellow night dress. The beams flashed onto her closed lashes; her elegant figure shifted in slight discomfort. Eventually, her eyes fluttered open, her lashes like feathers of a swan. Cr
It was quiet, really quiet. Only their echoing footsteps in the halls were audible, the tapping and clinking of their heels were the only sound that they can hear, breathing can also be heard. Crystal kept quiet as she followed the tall man in front of her, the man was silent and his poise perfectly straight. After breakfast earlier, Angelica asked Crystal to send over a document to someone which she was supposed to meet but didn’t have the time to do so. Of course, she accepted the task, since it would not look good if she is already putting on airs through the means of declining simple requests.
The rest of the journey was undoubtedly quiet, not a sound to be emitted aside from the sound that the vehicle emits, the occasional honking of vehicle horns and the busy roads of the city. Crystal kept her eyes by the window, her eyes lightly gazing over at every single detail that could pass her peripheral vision. It was with a bit of difficulty, especially when the man’s stoic expression was visible in the window’s reflecting tint. The man not seemingly to be bothered by anything at all. His eyes were focused up front, as if watching the man driving in front, eyeing his every move. Crystal could feel pity for the chauffeur, for she could see the tensed structure that the man shows as his fingers were clutching the steering wheel in a cautious yet tensed manner. The expression of Anton
The waiter arrived and handed them each with a copy of the menu, the waiter himself was deeply careful as to not commit any mistake under the hawk-like gaze of the man near him. He has long heard about the man’s reputation, including his mercilessness in the business circle. He is sure that the man is not someone he should bother, nor annoy to begin with. To bother the man or commit any distasteful act in front of him is but a dire fault that can never be erased. It took some time but after their orders were taken down note of, the waiter took a bow and hurriedly rushed off to do whatever he is ought to do in terms of handling their order. Crystal straightened her posture. “I’m not worth
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