“He is messing up with you again, isn't he?” Sabrina laughed. “I could see from your helplessness that he had you where he wanted you to be. Under his thumb!”She burst into a fit of angry and manic laughter once again. Her laugh made him feel inferior. It made him think that he was never good enough. He had to constantly live under the shadow of Nathaniel because no matter what happens, the latter was the protagonist of the story while he was just a suffering side character. Even if something were not about Nathaniel, it would end up becoming. All the incidents that hit his self-esteem came to surface one by one. The anger that he was trying to surprise cracked and began to overpower him. With angry and dark eyes, he said, “Cut the bullshit, Sabrina.”Sabrina still didn't stop and went on to probe hik further. She knew that under no condition he would hurt her. She pointed out, “You hate him. Don't you? He outsmarts you all the time.”“What the hell do you want?!” Nicholas asked he
Nicholas took the whiskey bottle and sat on the corner of the terrace. He silently drank from the bottle. He didn't know how many bottles he finished. His mind has been stuck in the past and present. He recalled the time when he and Sabrina were together. It was the golden time of his life. He used to be a happy and cheery man who had the woman of his dreams. Then, one day, she left him. So much time passed with him being alone. One day, his mother brought a woman into his life, Anne Rose. She was quiet and beautiful. He would enjoy watching her. She was like a mute old black black-and-white. Wherever she would go, she would leave her allure behind. He didn't realise when he fell in love with her. Falling in love with her simplicity and beauty was effortless. Cursed by love once, he didn't dare to acknowledge the feelings. Then, she was taken away from him again. It was his fear that took the most beautiful gift of his life away from him. Lastly, Roseanne comes into his life with h
"What happened?" Emery asked as she glanced at Roseanne, who was pacing back and forth in anxiety. Although she was trying to suppress it, anyone could see that she was facing some serious issue.Roseanne stopped in front of Emery and answered, "He's not picking up my calls. He's been gone since last night. I'm getting frustrated."When he told her last night that he would come in no time, he did not. She had been waiting for him since last night, and he was nowhere to be found. Lord knows how many times she had called him, but there was not even a single answer. This made her angry. However, more than anger, she was feeling fear—the fear of the unknown.Emery reassured her casually, "Don't worry, he'll be back soon. Sometimes he doesn't carry his phone if it's urgent.""Did he tell you where he went?" Emery inquired after a short pause.Shaking her head, Roseanne replied, "He just said it's urgent.""Don't worry, he'll be fine and back soon," Emery consoled her.Emery, who had lived
The next morning, when Roseanne woke up, Nicholas was gone, much to her surprise. She had fallen asleep the previous night with the expectation of seeing him in the morning. However, upon waking, she found herself alone. She asked Ellora, “Where is Nicholas?”Upon searching his study, she found it empty. Having overslept, she skipped breakfast and sought Ellora's help in locating him.Ellora informed her, “He went to work.”“Oh?” The possibility had crossed her mind, but she hadn't dwelled on it. What would she do now? “When?” she inquired. She felt a little sad about it. “Almost an hour ago,” Ellora replied.Roseanne regretted her tardiness, as she had slept late and missed the chance to meet him. Now, she would have to wait for him all day, a prospect that made time feel painfully slow.Ellora informed her, “He mentioned that he might not be back tonight. He has something important to address.”“Okay,” Roseanne replied, her heart sinking with the realization that she wouldn't see
"God, Nathaniel. With what monster were you possessed?" Roseanne's voice trembled as she scanned the room, her unease palpable. Deciding to focus on her task, she sifted through the books she planned to take for Coco and Leon, convinced that books were their best gift.One book caught her eye, resting on the study table as though untouched for years. Retrieving it, a yellowed note fluttered to the ground.‘You must come with me, loving me, to death; or else hate me, and still come with me.’The words sent a chill down Roseanne's spine, prompting her to return the book to its place with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. "What on earth were you possessed with, Nathan?"She knew that she should not judge him too soon. However, she could not control the urge to. She turned to Wuthering Heights, a book placed on the book shelve over his desk. She flipped through its pages while spotting several highlighted quotes. Each quote held a clue to Nathaniel's inner mind. It was a world she sou
"Madam, have you seen Mr. Hart?" Johnson approached Roseanne and asked the question. It was ironic that his secretary was asking her, as she hadn't even seen him properly for many days. Anyways, things around here haven't been normal these days. Roseanne replied, suppressing her own feelings, "I have no idea."What did she say when she had been terribly wanting to get a glimpse of him? Alas, it wasn't possible for her. Johnson informed her, "There is an important matter to discuss with him.""I will call him," Roseanne said. She didn't know if he would answer her call or not, but she felt she should give it a try since Johnson had come seeking her help."I already tried. His phone is switched off. We can't reach him," Johnson informed her. It was unusual; he could always reach his boss. But these days, Nicholas was acting very strangely, and now everyone knew something was going on.Roseanne pondered silently. It has become increasingly difficult to reach Nicholas lately. Initially,
When Roseanne arrived at the hospital, she was immediately ushered to meet with the attending doctors. Her purpose there was clear: to sign crucial paperwork on behalf of Nicholas for her father. It was ironic that she was there on behalf of someone to care for her father. She laughed at the irony of life. “What's wrong with him?” she asked the head doctor, her heart pounding with worry. Despite his status as a convict, Jacob received top-notch medical care, thanks to Nicholas' arrangements. Roseanne was aware of Nicholas's involvement in securing these privileges. It left a bitter taste in her mouth for some reasons. The doctor's words hit her like a ton of bricks. “He's been diagnosed with liver cancer,” he said gravely. Hearing those, Roseanne's world momentarily stopped. It was a betrayal she couldn't fathom. How was it possible? Before questions would come rushing to her head, she realized that she was not ready to accept this bitter fact. The doctor continued while explaini
"What are you talking about?" Roseanne asked, feigning ignorance about anything concerning Mrs. Taylor that she wasn't supposed to know. She had learned the ins and outs of the game over these three years, realizing that a good person couldn't survive in this world; one had to be petty to survive, or the world would consume them entirely.Mrs. Taylor was in danger, something she had to evade at all costs, or else she would disrupt the house of cards she had built instantly. Mrs. Taylor knew her secret, one she didn't want anyone else to discover, especially Sabrina or Mr. Nikolai Hart.Hadn't it been Mrs. Taylor who preached to her about playing games or else she'd always be miserable? Roseanne smiled inwardly. Had this woman ever considered that these games might one day be used against her? She chuckled internally at life's irony."Roseanne De Luca, or shall I say Anne Rose Swift?" Mrs. Taylor smirked. "You cannot soar high while I keep a noose around your neck. Before attempting to