And that's still not enough, of course, which means he still can't bring Fanny back.The passing days had begun to take their toll on him as he only closed his eyes for an hour or two each night only to wake up drenched in a cold sweat with a gun pointed at an invisible enemy.His appearance also began to show signs of serious coercion.While his eyes were now permanently sunk in and there was deep darkness beneath them, his complexion looked dull and almost sickly.His people believe it is most likely due to the alcohol and tobacco diet he has, but they know better than to say anything to him.Despite reaching his end, Michel did not give up.Therefore, he held a final meeting because of the month that Mr. Aiden has given him that is coming to an end in two days and he wants to give away a few final details of his plan."So the news is out that I've taken over now. Now we need to brief all the Guests on what's going on - get ready to assist us. Vengo, you need to talk to Rowan and Al
"What?" He bellowed, his body shaking with panic, fear, and finally rage."Look everywhere. She must be here."Michel looked around bewilderedly around the living room, moving from the kitchen to the dining room. Then the bedroom upstairs.Michel searched every nook and cranny of the house. When he couldn't find her, he looked again. He searches again and again.She must be here. But Fanny was nowhere to be seen.Michel was standing in the middle of the living room, his head pounding, his chest aching.She wasn't here, but he sensed her.It was an inexplicable feeling, but as soon as he entered the house, his heart sped up. It was almost as if he knew that Fanny was here. His skin throbbed with a strange sensation as he closed his eyes.His heart felt heavy in his compressed chest, his lungs ached as he breathed through the pain of defeat again.Fanny. Where are you?Michel heard a scream."Boss.""Michel." His eyes opened, and he stared at a man pointing a gun at him.He didn't get a
Fanny. His brave and beautiful girl lay frozen, so still. Too quiet.Michel felt his heartbreak.When he first lost her, he thought he was in pain. But now... now he knows what real pain feels like.And Fanny has been through worse than that."Fanny..." Michel whispered, leaning against her ear."It's me. Michel. I'm here now."A small cry escaped his lips when she didn't answer.He despaired when he saw her beautiful brown eyes. To hear her sweet voice.He needs her.And he knows, she needs him just as much, if not more.However, he couldn't protect her.He had let her down, and the thought was like a bullet through his heart.He was careless, and she paid for his mistake.Michel's eyes filled with tears as he slowly leaned forward.As gently as he could, he wrapped his arms underneath Fanny and pulled her into his lap, pulling her close to his chest.Her hair was covered with vomit and other things he didn't even want to think about.Rocking back and forth, holding her in his arms,
He will use simple and straightforward language."We need to get Fanny out. She's not safe here. If we don't act quickly, they'll find us and kill us, kill her." Charles emphasized the last word, which sounded stern.At that moment, Michel's heart might have stopped beating for a second as his head lifted and stared at his second in command.The look in his eyes was painful.You would think that a man like that wouldn't understand heartbreak.But this look in his eyes now showed so much pain that even Charles felt it.However, it only lasted for a moment as Michel changed almost too quickly, masking his emotions with an expression of pure determination.His eyes flashed dangerously and they all immediately knew that Charles' words had hit the house.Taking a deep breath, Michel nodded.Michel stroked Fanny's cheek, his fingers barely touching her skin.He treated her with a tenderness that no one present thought he was capable of.Charles stood up like Michel, teleporting Fanny in his
"Michel..." Audrey sighed but didn't push.Standing up, he gently placed Fanny in the warm water.He winced as his feet made contact with the floor, the bullet still lodged inside.Closing his eyes, he ignored the burn so he could focus on Fanny.Holding her in a sitting position, he let the water cover her body, desperately hoping that she would warm up.She is still very cold, and Michel is afraid that she will stay in this frozen place forever.Audrey crouched behind Fanny's head and quickly washed her hair.The water turned a dirty brown, as Michel ran his hand over her neck and arms while the same questions swirled around in her head.How did Fanny live in hell in this state? How can she survive?His throat burned as his heart throbbed and spasmed in his chest.Spraying some soap in his hand, he quickly washed her feet and then her back.When he was done, he pulled her out so Audrey could quickly drain the dirty water.Placing Fanny back in the empty tub again, Michel repeatedly
Michel blinked the unshed tears as his gaze fell on Fanny's sleeping face.If it weren't for her breasts going up and down, she would have been dead. It scared him, and he prayed - hoping that she would wake up quickly.He needs her beautiful eyes to look at him. Her sweet voice.She looked very peaceful, although her sleep was probably disturbed by nightmares.And Michel is determined to stay with her so he can stay away from them. He will fight her demons for her sake.After all, now he has promised to never leave her side again. His chest swelled, and for the first time in his life, he felt weak.When they were done, Rosabella dressed Fanny as well, and Christian came to stand beside Michel."Can I look at your feet now?"Without answering, Michel sat down on a nearby chair, pushing his bleeding leg away so Christian could examine it.Michel restrains the pain as Christian first removes the bullet and then disinfects the area, quickly suturing the wound.It was painful and burned l
She pushed him away."Are you deaf? I said don't touch me.""But..."Fanny pushed him again. This time it's harder."Stay away from me, Michel." She screamed as she continued to push him, somehow gathering a strength he didn't understand where she got from."Bastard. I hate you. I'm busy with you." Fanny's voice grew louder, piercing the wall.Next thing they knew, Charles and Rosabella broke open the door, only to witness how Fanny knelt with her hands over her ears as she began to breathe rapidly, now in a state of complete panic.Rosabella immediately lunged forward and yelled at Michel as she crouched down in front of her best friend and hugged Fanny in her lap."What did you do to her?"However, Michel just stood there, frozen, with a pale face as the girl sobbed into Rosabella's shoulder, her cry filled with pain.Charles wrapped his arms around Michel's biceps and led him out of the room, leaving Fanny crying with Rosabella behind.Michel didn't even need to make an effort as a
Putting it in front of Fanny, she smiled softly and picked up her fork to give it to Fanny."Okay. Then you know what you need to do. You need to get as many nutrients as possible, starting with this fruit salad."Taking a fork from her best friend, Fanny takes the small bowl as Christian apologizes and leaves the two of them alone, quietly closing the door behind them.There was silence for a moment, Rosabella didn't want to force a conversation while Fanny was lost in thought."You..." Fanny began, voice hesitant, causing Rosabella, who was fixing the curtains, to turn to face her."Huh?"Fanny put down her fork and bit her lip, looking paler than before. She didn't want to talk about it, but she couldn't let it go.It had been on her mind ever since she heard the gunshots and although she knew the outcome wouldn't change, she at least needed to know."You... know.. what happened to his body?" She finally spoke.Rosabella immediately understood that Fanny was talking about her fathe
"What makes you think we're going to have sex here?"Eyes wide, Rosabella reached forward and patted his chest, earning a mischievous laugh from him."Damn it."He laughs again but rests his head on her leg in his hands again to continue sucking."Like I could stop now..."Looking at her, all mischievous eyes then disappeared."But before we do... I want you to do something for me."Rosabella licked her lips as she watched him run his tongue over her pedicure-red toes."What."Charles' fingers massaged her legs a little harder."Touch yourself, Rosabella." He whispered.Rosabella inhaled sharply at his words.This isn't the first time he's asked this of her because Charles loves foreplay as much as she does. However, each time he utters any wish, it just makes her that much more interested.Slowly, Rosabella reached under her skirt and pulled her legs apart further as she let her hands move up to her inner thighs.She could see that he was looking down, watching her fingers trace her
Shrugging, Charles drank his wine before answering. "I don't mind the handcuffs I put on you a few days ago, so I assume you won't mind the ball and the leash." He joked.The two spent the next few minutes watching Michel and Fanny cut the cake before they resumed their conversation."So what if we make a deal?" Charles hands her a plate of cake."Oh, no way.""Why?""Really, Charles? We're terrible at making deals. We were supposed to just screw around and now we're talking wedding plans. I don't follow their arrangement. I'll go the way we want."She stuck a cake fork between his lips."Oh my, you're right." He gaped in response.Rosabella nodded firmly. "I'm always right and getting...""And you get what you want." He gulped, quickly kissing her lips."You know you always get what you want. Except in bed. Because that's where I'm king." He frowned at her as if challenging her.However, Rosabella just shrugged coldly, eating some cake herself."I have no problem with that, Charles."
"It wasn't a diamond ring but when a member of the Black Roses proposed, his future wife wore his Black Roses ring. You've seen it on Audrey, Farrah, and Fanny."She looked up from the box and looked him in the eye."Propose?" Her voice was soothing immediately, her heart pounding in her chest.Charles gently stroked her cheek. "You hate big gestures, Rosabella. But you're getting a ring. It's non-negotiable."Speechless, Rosabella held out her hand as Charles took out the ring and stuffed the box into one of his pockets.He was about to slide it in when she stopped him."Wait..." She quickly withdrew her hand, seeing the confusion on his face."I need you to promise me one thing before we're officially engaged.""Star?" He looked at her with concern."There's really two things..." She licked her lips as she tried to find the right words.Charles stood in front of her, patiently waiting for her explanation."If we have kids, I want them to have the option to get out of this life if th
Looking around them quickly, she wanted to make sure no one heard their conversation before she leaned over and whispered in his ear."Let's go upstairs...""Rosabella," He chuckles."I'm the best man, you're the bridesmaid, how do you think we can work on such a disappearance?"She knew he was right, but Rosabella simply couldn't help her.Instead, she continued to whisper more in his ear. "I want you to show me how much you own me, Charles. How much you don't like another man's hand in mine..."Charles put both of their drinks down on a nearby table and immediately wrapped his arms around her waist to pull her into his body."Are you trying to kill me?"Rosabella giggled, feeling him fix his mouth on her pulse point that he began to suck lightly.Unable to resist her body's reaction, she arched into him, making him smirk against her skin. She smells flowers and her very own delicious scent."God... so you need a reminder, Rosabella? How to behave? Do I need to keep you up all night?
"Come here..." He pulled her forward, so he could bring her body closer to his.Rosabella let him kiss her, enjoying his warm lips gently brushing hers as he let out a satisfied moan.Taking a step back, she locked eyes with him as she knotted her fingers through his hair."Did I ever tell you that you're a good kisser?" She whispered low, seductive voice.Charles bit her lower lip lightly. "No, but I won't stop you..." He chuckled as he bent down to her again and kissed her again.He locked his lips deeper, letting his tongue gently touch hers as his fingers continued to pull her shape to mold into him.Panting and heart pounding, Rosabella parted again, her eyes sparkling in satisfaction."Uh, sure you're a good kisser." She giggled.---Four months later."Congratulations." Everyone joins in, sipping champagne as they stand, all gathered together in the downstairs living space that has been decorated in a T with elegant floral arrangements and lighting.They invited key businessmen
"I did, but it's because you surprised me with it. I didn't think I could have this choice again and suddenly I was offered something that I thought I wanted. I didn't even really think before I said yes."He nodded but said nothing.Charles was tired of making the first move, always chasing Rosabella.This time he wants to hear something from her.She sighed, her brown eyes tired."You think I'd leave anyway if you weren't shot? That's what everyone thinks, maybe even Fanny."He kept his face neutral."Isn't that the truth?""No, that's not true." She frowned at the window, her cheeks flushed with emotion."You know that moment we were in that hotel room, when Archibald was about to kill you, that I didn't want to lose you. I know that, but I still don't want to admit it to anyone. I was stupid and I'm the same wretched Rosabella as ever. And once I've agreed to your offer, I'm too proud to tell you that I don't even want my stupid freedom, I don't want to leave you, don't want my ol
Michel nodded. "You should do the same."Rushing out of the room, the nurse bowed to them, quickly taking the opportunity to disappear.Surprised at the rapid turn of events, Rosabella turned to look at the leader."And you can't start with that?"He shrugs slightly. "Not as much as I give you a chance. You flew off the handle there."Rosabella let out another growl. "That damn nurse did a half job and I don't have it. So if she makes a fuss, I want you to threaten that bitch to shut up and let me do the job or have to deal with it. face the barrel of your gun."He frowned at her. Even so, Michel knew better than to argue with her. Because for the first time, he understood how much she cared about his second-in-command.And as he watched her act that way, unable to control the process she held, Michel finds himself speechless, acknowledging the fact that she is somehow a good fit for his family.That woman was a lunatic - just like the rest.---A soft hand grasped his.Charles opened
Unable to form any kind of reaction, feeling completely frozen, Michel continued."You did enough damage. So you might have five minutes with him, but after that, we're done. Is that clear?"She did not answer."I ask you a question.""Are not.""Sorry?"Rosabella stood up and crossed her arms."You heard me. I stayed."Michel took a step forward and towered over her."You listen to me. This has turned sour enough already, so I hope you go so far that you won't find your way back. I'm his boss and if I say you're not good enough for him, that's what it is. Charles will do his duty to his family and move on.""You may be his boss, but I'm his woman so we'll take a look at that."The two stared at each other without blinking.Standing there, it all suddenly made sense to Rosabella.She feels freer than before. She has been fighting her feelings for so long and has suppressed herself for no good reason.Now that she had said all that needed to be said, she felt relieved.Perhaps all of t
Finally losing the battle to keep calm, Kaylin pushed Carlos who was on the way to go to Rosabella, slapping her in the face.Fanny screamed and ran over, grabbing Rosabella to pull her aside."How dare you?""You two need to shut up. Get out of our faces or you'll be next, Fanny."Knowing that emotions were running high and that grief for Bellamy and Kieran was most likely weighing heavily on female member Black Roses, Fanny dropped her shoulder and decided not to push it any further.No, she will wait for Michel to come home and, in the meantime, get to the bottom of her own question.Specifically, facts that everyone but her seemed to already know.---"Why don't you tell me? All this time you've led me to believe that you hate Charles when in fact there are clearly emotions involved." Fanny asked Rosabella gently as they were both in one of the smaller living rooms, waiting for someone to come and give them any news after that night's incident.Rosabella used her sleeve to wipe th