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His Owned Rose 31. Sentiments
: ROSALIA's POV : -------------------- - Rose ... My phone shook in my hands. My father's voice reverberated in my head. I can not put in words how it feels when your father calls your name after ten long years. A decade! - Dad! My tone meshed with a thousand emotions together. Anger, agitation, grief and, most of all, desperation. Desperation in demand of the unanswered questions. - Rose, my daughter, how have you been? He asked concerned. - How have you been, Dad? What... What happened to you? - How you expect me to be, child! I am living a colourless life without my family. - How... How could you, Dad? How could you just abandon us like this, Dad? You didn't worry about us even for once! - I was compelled by the situation, my child. I know, a mere sorry can not be the explanation for my deeds. I failed to be a good father to my daughters. But it is a miracle that I got to contact you, my daughter. Otherwise, your father has lost all faith. I am incapable of
His Owned Rose 32. Rose on heart
ROSALIA'S POV: ---------------- I just did what needed to be done." He said assertively. "She was like your mother. She raised you and your siblings. Don't you feel guilty doing this to her?you.." You heartless monster. I completed the rest of the sentence in my mind. That old lady was working for the Knights for over three decades. "She was leaking very sensitive information to our rivals. I was generous enough to give her a chance to confess but she lied again. And a betrayer is a betrayer irrespective of who the fuck she is" He seethed. "In the mafia, there is only one punishment for a traitor... that is agonizing death." He added. "She must have had her reasons", I mumbled in a low tone, making him chuckle. "The world is not a fairyland like you believe it to be, baby," He said while unbuttoning his shirt. What captured my attention was a square-shaped bandage wrapped on the left side of his chest. "Remove it," He ordered me indicating that bandage. I am not very
His Owned Rose 33. Truth and Lies
: ROSALIA's POV : ---------------- "What the fuck Rose. Did you forget basic manners!" Eric shouted at me. After a short time, I turned over and saw the girl had scampered away from the bed wrapping a sheet around her naked body. Her maid's uniform was scattered on the floor. Her eyes had no shame in them. Surprisingly, she was the same girl who delivered me the wrong dress months ago. I remembered her distinctly cause she was the youngest among the maids. "How dare you, shameless bastard?" I shouted back at Eric shifting my gaze to him. "Oh, Rose... Sorry. ... I really am. Please... please don't tell anyone about what you just saw. It will never happen again... I-I promise" Eric said mimicking my serious tone and making fun of the situation. "If that's what you think I would say then back off. Stop invading my personal space. I don't want to be involved with you anymore," Eric said, pointing his finger at me. "Personal space! You are engaged to Kate. She loves you blin
His Owned Rose 34. Wicked Games
: ROSALIA's POV : ----------------- While I was anxiously pacing around the balcony of our room and staring at the distant trees, there came a very sharp knock on the door. I had already asked Maria to inform me about Kevin's arrival. But in place Maria that young maid came in. Her face was looking completely different from what I saw in the afternoon. It was gloomy and dull. "Madam" She faintly spoke and started begging me as expected of her. "Please do not expose me in front of others. Master Kevin will kill me if you do this" "What is your name?" I asked her. "Flossie," She answered. "Flossie what you did was wrong. Very wrong. Knowing that Eric is engaged to Kate, why would you do something like that?" My voice came out softly concerned. "I... I was forced by the circumstances, madam. I needed money... a lot of it urgently and master Eric had promised me that in exchange for my... my body." She was almost sobbing through her words. "You could have asked from
His Owned Rose 35. Wicked Games 2
ROSALIA'S POV: ---------------- Flossie tell them everything that happened to you earlier," I asked her eagerly as only she could sift the truth from falsehood right then. The incident happened in Kate and Eric's bedroom, and there are no CCTV cameras inside a bedroom which left me with no other option but to completely rely on Flossie. She hesitated to speak looking at the people present there. "No need to fear anyone. Speak the truth." Kate assured Flossie, sensing her reluctance to speak in front of us. "Madam I was cleaning that room when Madam Rose came inside." I felt the ground slip under my feet when Flossie also started lying. "Stop lying" I shouted furiously. "Let her speak" I stiffened in my place when Kevin's ordering voice boomed from behind me. I almost forgot about his presence. "She told Master Eric that she still loves him and ... and offered him to... to s-sleep with her in return for helping her escape from this mansion," Flossie said in a hesitant
His Owned Rose 36. Wife or Whore?
: ROSALIA's POV : ------------------ He smirked at my futile attempts and tossed me on the floor harshly like I was one ragdoll and closed the door. I supported myself on my palms and saw him discarding his blazer. "Why are you crying doll? Are you already regretting whoring around behind my back?" He asked gently faking concern while undoing his waistcoat. His voice laced with an eerie composure and a dark aura was surrounding him. He was rolling his sleeves while striding towards me with long predatory steps. I didn't want him anywhere close to me cause I did not know how to calm his storming anger. "I mistook you for something else. But you are no different. What a cunning little liar you are! you ungrateful bitch!" I knew whatever that happened in front of everyone had damaged his male ego and now he will do ten times more to me in the worst way possible. "Trust me...I didn't do anything wrong." I whispered trying my nonexistent luck one last time. "Trust you? Gi
His Owned Rose 37. Hurts so bad
I think too much, feel too much But reality is crushing the life out of me : ROSALIA's POV : ------------------ "Don't tie them please!" I pleaded, looking down as I didn't have the courage to look into his malicious eyes, which were radiating nothing but lust, ownership and possessiveness. I feel nothing but a worthless piece of meat for only him to feast on. "Hands" Kevin ordered in an alarming tone. The mixed feeling of pain, humiliation and fear was shaking me to the core. He is not a person I can ever reason with. The last thing I wanted then was to anger him and end up getting hurt. I tried my best, more than once to comply. But a tiny part of me also did not want to carry the ugly scars submissively, caused due to his sick pleasure. It is an unavoidable battle of the mind that I'm fighting with myself every single day. "You never learn. Do you?" He rasped. With one swift move, he caught my waist and pulled me near him knocking sense into my delusional head that
His Owned Rose 38. Master
* warning - triggering and mature content* : ROSALIA's POV : ----------------- Kevin is one cunning bastard... Looking at him with alarming eyes, it was difficult ... very difficult for me to figure out what was going on in his devilish mind. "I had such a tiring day. Show me how you treat your master. Make me feel good." Kevin said playfully resting himself on the edge of the bed and spreading his legs widely. I got near him slowly. His perilous eyes never left mine. I immediately held my head low knowing that his lips were curving into a satisfactory mischievous grin seeing me like this. I did not cry. After all, I am used to this. I pushed myself down on my knees in front of him. Unzipping his pants, I took it down his legs along with the boxers. He moved them further down and discarded them on the floor quickly. His length was already so hard and erect. All ready to tear me apart. I took it in my hands and began slowly wanking it with my small hands which made him
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