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33. Truth and Lies
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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
His Owned Rose 39. In Danger
___ROSALIA's POV___ My mouth felt extremely dry as my slumber broke. I looked to my side but Kevin was not there. I picked up the empty jar and headed towards the kitchen tiredly. It was almost 11 at the night but loud noises of laughter and music were coming from the hall. After filling the empty jar I was walking past the passage of the hall towards the stairs when I saw Kate and her friends were drinking and having fun. Eric was present there with the girls. That girl named Lana was also between them. I ignored them and kept going. "Rose!" Kate called me suddenly from there. When I neared her, Eric rapidly wrapped his arm around Kate's waist and kissed her on the cheeks looking at me. He does this always. Acts like Kate is the centre of his universe whenever I am around. As much as I detest him for hoaxing Kate, a little part of me also does not care anymore. "As you can see most of the maids are off duty already. Serve the drinks for us," Kate ordered, not even lookin
His Owned Rose 40. Hospital
My tormentor is my savior... The creator of the dark and the light within. KEVIN's POV ------------- The dial of my watch read ten past one when I stopped the car just near the front gate. It was still raining lightly. I was busy dropping off the wet from my jacket when someone called me. "Hey, Kevin! Would you mind joining us?" That familiar girl .. her name... I couldn't recall at that moment. What could be better than enjoying a finely aged wine in such cold weather but all I wanted to do at that moment was to spoon my little kitten in my arms cosily and let myself melt into her warmth. "I'll pass," I said and continued walking towards the stairs. Rosalia must be in deep slumber by now. She had collapsed due to pain and exhaustion in the evening. I think I have gone a bit rough on her today. Anyway, she deserved it all for being dishonest with me. If my baby does something wrong, it is my responsibility to knock some sense into her head. And how the fuck she eve
His Owned Rose 41. The Test
ROSALIA's POV -----------------Embarrassing me in front of others never fails to please Kevin. Even the four years old child is eating his fill himself and I am being fed like a toddler. He just treats me like a whore inside the bedroom and his most precious thing outside it! How can the same person act so differently from time to time? It's messing with my mind weirdly. "Eat up," Kevin said while holding the medicine in front of my mouth patiently. It's not like I don't want to.. but it tastes bitter and I hate it. "Can I please skip it? .. I am feeling much better now" I requested softly. "Rosalia, Stop acting childish. If you fall sick this time I'll shift the hospital to our room but you are not going back there." He exhorted shoving the capsule inside my mouth forcefully. My whole body shuddered due to its bitter taste. "When is tomorrow's flight for Marseille?" Kate questioned Kevin from the opposite side of the table. "The trip has been cancelled," Kevin infor
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