A wicked idea entered Emery's mind. It was a perfect time to introduce Luke to everyone. She thought she was taking advantage of Mrs Taylor, but it was the other way around. When the latter said her piece, she had everything predicated–especially Emery's reaction. Emery turned to Roseanne and her mother. Holding their hands, she tried to convince them, “Yes, Mom and Roseanne. We should definitely go. I like Bella's parties. They are fun. Trust me, Roseanne, you will love them. And she always takes care of the children, too. You will not be troubled.”In the end, Roseanne and Ellora could not escape. Emery had fallen prey to someone's twisted games.Although the Hart family was at the top of the food chain, there were some boundaries for them. First of all, they could not act superior in their circle, or they would end up portrayed as tyrants. Even if they were tyrants, they had to maintain a positive outlook. Otherwise, all the other wealthy households could join together and overthr
The entire Hart family went to the party organised by Mrs Taylor. The party was lavish, with guests from the elitist section of the country. Everything looked so grand. Mr Taylor and Mrs Taylor were using this party to gain as many allies as possible since the elections were close, and he needed the support of more and more people. Since there were many important people present, everyone was trying to make conversation with people in case the connection come helpful them further. However, Roseanne was standing in the middle of the hall, quiet. Nicholas could sense her reservation. She had not been talking much since the time they left home. Seeing her like this made him uncomfortable, too. Nicholas told her, “If you don't want to be here, we can return.”To him, this party has no use. If she said she wanted to return, he would leave instantly with her and the kids. She shook her head, “No.” To be honest, she was scared about him. She wanted to protect him from any harm that was co
“Who is this little angel?” Mrs Taylor cooed the little girl when she met Nicholas and his children. “Isn't she cute, husband?”Mr Taylor, who was trying to stare at the little girl, nodded. “She is.”Coco hid behind her mother as she saw two unknown people interested in her. She was shy and uncomfortable in their presence. “Hello,” Mr Taylor extended his hand to the little girl. Coco looked at Nicholas, who nodded with a smile, giving her some reassurance. When she saw his gesture, she felt a little courageous and shook the older man's hand. Holding the soft and tiny hand, Nr Taylor couldn't help but feel emotional. “I'm Vance. What's your name?” Mr Taylor asked the little girl. “I'm Charlotte,” Coco whispered. Mr Taylor scrunched up his nose. It was a typical Hart family name. He didn't show his feelings about the matter though. He tried to talk more with her but it didn't seem she was interested in answering him more. Nicholas and Roseanne greeted the couple who were throwin
She heard Mrs Taylor say, “This is my baby. I don't let anyone touch it.``She added, “Although I never get to drive it. I kept it in pristine condition. I haven't changed it a bit since the time I got it almost two decades ago.” Roseanne's palm didn't stop caressing the car's exterior until her skin touched the familiar scratches. “It's beautiful,” Roseanne whispered. “Where did you buy it from?”Mrs Taylor said, “No clue. My husband gifted me this on our wedding anniversary that year.”“It is one of a kind,” Roseanne whispered. “There is no piece like this in the world. And my dad happened to modify it with his hands.”Mrs Taylor stared at Roseanne. Roseanne looked into her eyes and asked, “Mrs Taylor, why do you own the only car my father spent decades modifying? It was his beloved project. He loved it like his child. I still remember when he finished his dream project and gave me the first ride in the car. However, after some days, a capitalist forced him to sell it. So, it was
As Nicholas consoled Roseanne, a sudden message interrupted their moment, causing his expression to shift from comfort to conflict. Sensing his inner unrest, Roseanne asked with concern, “What’s going on?”“I need to leave,” Nicholas revealed, his voice laden with urgency.“Is everything okay?” Roseanne inquired, her worry visible. “I’m not sure,” Nicholas confessed. “I’ve been searching for someone, and now, I’ve received a message saying I need to meet them immediately for crucial information. It’s not far from here. I’ll be back as soon as I can.”Roseanne nodded, though anxiety crept into her features. “Please, be careful.”Nicholas offered her a reassuring smile, appreciating her concern. He embraced her tightly and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead. “I’ll return before you know it,” he promised before reluctantly leaving Roseanne behind with children. Roseanne watched him leave, a knot of worry tightening in her stomach, fearful of the dangers that awaited him and the lurk
“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