Louise Rose.Oh God, I can't believe I messed up.Have I lost my touch when dealing with clients abroad? Surely not. It's just that Hendrix was way beyond. He's out of my league. He is strong and attractive, and his irresistible charm sets me apart. It felt like I had been struck by lightning when he stood in front of me. I was blown by the wind and out of my mind.Now I have to prove to him that I am Rosy. He must believe in me!"All I have are the records from six months ago, my dear. You can review them and reach out to each family to see if they're still interested. And if not, just cross them out of the list," Aunt Rosy yawned.Despite the late hour, I couldn't ignore my responsibility. I had to resolve this before morning, or the weight of my mistakes would drive me to madness."I told you that it wouldn't be easy, Louise. Madame Violet's son is very picky. With so many broken engagements, it must be hard to find a match for him." She yawned again and rubbed her eyes.My should
Hendrix."You think she's pretending? And why is that?" Xavion's brow wrinkled. He tasted the coffee I made. He stood up and opened the sugar container.I smirked a tiny bit as I forgot to put sugar in his coffee. I've been thinking about Rosy, as she was doing my head in.Last night, I was about to call my mother to ask about Rosy, the matchmaker. I want to make sure if she's an old lady or a young one."What does she look like? Most matchmakers are older.""Exactly." I nodded a little. "Rosy doesn't look like one of them. She's young, good-looking, seems affectionate, and. ." I paused, not realizing the words that had escaped my lips. I shook my head to clear my mind, and Xavion chuckled."It's the first time I've heard that from you, Hendrix," he said with a mischievous smile. "So, she's good-looking, affectionate, and?" His brow slightly rose as he waited for me to finish my sentence."Damn it, I don't know what I'm saying," I looked away, pacing in the other direction."So, wha
Louise Rose.I was lucky. I was right in time.I had already planned my morning, but a call from Aunt Rosy's clinic made me panic. She had a fall. Luckily, it wasn't bad. I ran to check on her first before coming here. I don't want to have a conversation with Hendrix, and my mind is out of nowhere thinking of Rosy. This matchmaking is crucial to me, and I don't want to commit any mistakes.I cleared my throat, smiled, and glanced at him silently while sipping my water, having finished half of it.His brows waggle as he quickly turns over the pages from next to another. He was serious as hell, and it started to scare the living daylight of me.Don't tell me there's none of it on the list. None of them caught his interest. Oh, God! I did not do the research. It would have taken me ages to do it myself! I was only using the list that was still active from Rosy's last service. They're all good. Those ladies are still young, and some are much younger than me.Finally, after a minute, he
Saxe Hendrix. "Of course, I will pay more than you need. The deposit that my mother made, you can keep that. That's not coming from me." I am determined to make a decision based on personal interaction. It wasn't part of my plan to do this, but I had no choice. I don't want to disappoint my mother. I want to show her that I tried at least to know these girls before saying no to each one of them."Okay. But do you really need to meet the ten of them?" She blinked as if she couldn't believe it."Yes, I do. I am determined to meet all ten of them," I replied firmly, meeting her gaze.She blinked again."I mean, I can suggest the three best ones on my list. In that way, you don't have to spend so much time considering you are busy," she swallowed hard.I slightly smirked. "I don't want to decide based on what I read, Miss Rosy," I tightened my jaw, looking at her intently. "I want to see them in person. Pictures can be deceptive, Rosy. Technology can edit your face. I can't trust that.
Saxe Hendrix.I reviewed all the details about each of the women that Rosy emailed me about. There were ten of them, and all of them were from elite families.My mother was right. Rosy can provide the best candidates around if you are looking for a wife. But none of them matter to me. I'm resolute in my search for someone who shares the same dream as I do, someone who values love and companionship over societal status.I was already dreading the upcoming meetings. Rosy had organized specific plans for each date, leaving me with nothing to do but follow her lead. I guess I'll be okay with that. I will just go with the flow. I'm uninterested anyway.The first one is Vivian, the daughter of one of the great merchants from Gildsburgh. The second one is Cristelle, the daughter of the Williams empire. The third is Jenny, the daughter of BillandCo, and so on and so forth. Most of them have their names, and none of the candidates are below the average line. None of them are on the average, a
Louie Rose.I've meticulously arranged everything for Hendrix, scheduling his dates with each girl in a precise order. This comprehensive plan will unfold over a month, allowing Hendrix to balance his busy work schedule. He will only meet the girls on the days he's free.The first date is with Vivian, a supermodel and the daughter of a renowned merchant. Her fame precedes her, and her image is a constant presence in the fashion world. Today, Hendrix will have the chance to meet her at the prestigious golf course. That's their date.I walk, almost running, just to beat the time. I'm not yet late, but I have to be here first before the two of them arrive."Miss Louise!" Cynthia called me. She raised her hand with a piece of paper she was holding."Cynthia, thank goodness!" I said, almost running out of breath. I thought I couldn't make it in time. There was no traffic, but the car's tire got flat for a reason. Thank you so much. You are my savior!" I hugged her quickly and hurriedly ti
Saxe Hendrex.Play along, investigate, and collect more evidence before catching the culprit. Stay close to her and keep your eyes open.My jaw tightened as I observed Rosy conversing with Vivian, the tension in the air palpable. Confronting her now would be futile. I must gather more evidence about her false identity. Once I have enough, I can bring her to justice.Now, my profession is working on my side. Dammit.I cleared my throat as Vivian ordered a few things around from Rosy. It seems like she's the type of woman who does not want to walk a few miles, let alone run a few hundred miles away from here. Golf requires walking, and this is my exercise. I may not be an expert, but I can hold my own in this game.I approached them without being noticed."How wide do you think the golf course is? I prefer the indoor type. I think it's easy if it's indoor. Can you suggest that to Hendrix?""Oh? I thought golf was one of your pastimes," Rosy looked at Vivian in confusion."Indoor ones,
Louise Rose."I can't believe it," I twisted my lips as I looked at him. I chuckled without a smile, and he responded with a smirk."Do you hate me so much that you did not even let me win?" I felt my heart twist, and my blood rose.He won the game even after three rounds, and he clearly stated that he didn't want me to win in this child game."Are you doing this on purpose?" I sighed, and my shoulder slumped.He slightly laughed, shook his head, and used the back of his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.He's so hot, still handsome as ever, even with dirt on his face. He will be the same, and nothing will change."I'm not, Rosy. . . I'm very competitive." He took off his golf hat and combed his hair with his fingers.My face frowned as reality hit me. I did my best to win this child's game. If I had known that he was good at everything, I would not have agreed to this. But of course, I can't do that. He's Rosy's client, and I am Rosy in his eyes. I have to do my job politely."
Louise Rose.At times, you meet the right person when circumstances are not ideal. Other times, you encounter the wrong person when the moment is perfect. However, when you discover the right person at the right time in the right circumstances, it’s destiny. Fate has intertwined your paths, so hold on tightly and never let go.I still couldn’t believe it. After Hendrix’s proposal, the wedding took place.That was spot on. I wasn’t prepared. But when I saw Rosy in her wheelchair, I felt it was the perfect moment for everything. It was truly the right time for that. That night was perfect for us and everyone around us. Hendrix and I got married and were surrounded by our loved ones.It’s been a year, and everything around us moves smoothly. There are tough days alongside joyful moments. The silver lining is that we don’t argue. Even if we bicker over minor issues, we make sure that they are resolved by the end of the day.I’ve faced numerous challenges, beginning with Rosy, my father,
Hendrix."Is everything ready?" I whispered to Eleanor ahead. She gave me a thumbs-up.I took a deep breath and scanned my surroundings. I'm feeling anxious about this. I hope everything works out.This proposal is my second attempt. I chose to keep it simple. Eleanor will invite Louise to a Saturday event, which is my proposal for her.Rosy, my family, and a few of the boys will be here soon. I'm not sure what Reeve and Linus are up to, but I have a bad feeling about it. They've prepared something without telling me what it is."I'll return with Louise in two hours, okay? Everything is set. We have another surprise for both of you. So, no matter what it is, Hendrix, you cannot refuse. Understood?"I blinked. "Okay. . ." My forehead wrinkled."Don't worry. It's not going to harm you or Louise. It will be beneficial for you." She winked, patted my shoulder, and then walked straight ahead."Hendrix! What's up, bro?""Riley? What are you doing here? I thought you were still in Scotland?
Louise Rose.It feels like just yesterday, yet a month has already passed. As I glanced at my mother's name on her urn, I also looked at her picture beside it. I resemble her. She's beautiful, and I just look like her. For years, I have refused to look at her photos from Rosy's old albums. I didn't want to see her at that moment, nor did I want her image to linger in my mind. I didn't feel any anger towards her. I just didn't want to imagine what she looked like.Ideally, Rosy embodies the motherly figure I've always cherished, and during moments of hardship and solitude, it's her face I long for most.I have no regrets.If I were to look at old photos of my mother and notice how much I resemble her, I might feel resentment. Whenever I see my reflection, I see my mother, which prevents me from finding peace.As a child, I had many questions about why she left me with Rosy and why she never came back. But that was in the past. It’s all behind us now, and we are left with the answers
Louise Rose."Louise!"My heart lights in that last second before they toss me.I saw Hendrix running towards me. . . Stephanie screamed, and everything flew in the air.Splash!I held my breath quickly, and my hand automatically did the job. But the rope was tightly wrapped around my feet, and the bricks were heavy. I descended quickly at the bottom.I tried kicking, trying to get it out. I jerked my head up, trying to grasp the air. I can only hold my breath for thirty seconds at least. That was my best record when I went swimming with my friends back when I was only sixteen.I hate the waters. I'm scared of it. I can't breathe.Five, four, three, two, one. . .That's it. I can't do it. I can't untie myself. Am I going to die? Is this my end? Rosy…mum…Hendrix…***Hendrix.Damn it!"Louise!" My body was on autopilot. I run towards her."Oh my god!"I heard Stephanie scream and the rattles around.After extensive tracking, we finally caught them in the act. However, it seems too la
Hendrix.Reeve accompanied me when we arrived at El Puerto. A car was waiting for us. Xavion arranged it. He also contacted the authorities to check the area around. And because it's not yet twenty-four hours, they don't consider it as a missing person. So, we have no choice but to work out independently.The boys will be coming to help. Most of them were at the event, waiting for us, but the party was over. It hasn't even started."Mum, not now, please. I need to find Louise," I answer my mother in the line. She's been calling me non-stop."Look, son. Eddie and Marco are on their way. They might take a while, but they're coming."I sighed, feeling frustrated now. The camera recording shows not much. It did not even capture the face of the person with Louise. The area was quiet, too. They're making sure that they can't be seen. They prepare well for this and damn it. I will make them pay for this."Also, son, Eddie told me that Stephanie actually came back this morning. He doesn't be
Narrator's POV.Eleven hours earlier...Louise was supposed to call Shella, but that did not happen. Shella has been wondering all along why Louise hasn't called yet. "Why hasn't she called me yet? She was supposed to call earlier," she muttered before dialing Louise's number without any hesitation.Tot…tot…tot…"What the? Why is she unattended?"She attempted once more, but the result remained unchanged. After waiting another hour, she considered it might be the signal at that location. However, deep down, she realized it was unlikely. This area has a strong signal with telecommunications towers throughout. So, it's impossible.Shella then speculated that perhaps Louise's phone had a low battery.That's it!It was nearly seven o'clock, and Louise still hadn't arrived. She remained unattended.Shella felt a surge of panic. She realized that Hendrix would arrive shortly to pick up Louise. They needed to go to a surprise family event. This surprise was organized by Hendrix, of course
Louise Rose.I swear in my mother's name, I will make Stephanie pay for what she has done to me!"I'm busting! Hey!""Just pee on your pants. You're going to die anyway." She folded her arms across her chest while observing the two men getting ready for something.I chuckled. "I don't want to die smells like shit, at least! You should grant me some wishes, you know, bitch!"She twirled around, frustrated by my annoyance."Will you shut up! I can't concentrate!" She yelled like a maniac.I giggled at that. "Oh well, too bad. I will never leave you in concentration. So, better untie me, Steph, and bring me a moment of joy!"She disregarded me. She plugged her ears while waiting for the boys to wrap up.What the hell they're doing?I'm out in the dark, at least, and now the sun is shining brightly. I never had a wink last night. I've been thinking of many ways to escape, but I can't do anything.At least one of the boys is kind enough to let me use the toilet. But even there, there was
Louise Rose.I stepped out feeling confident about this. I already told Shella that I would be home before seven. It’s still early—it’s eight in the morning.A man dressed in black looked in my direction. I scanned around first, ensuring that no one matched his description.Last night, he messaged me that a man in all black would fetch me here in El Puerto.“Louise?” the man wearing all black looked at me.I nodded.“This way, please.”He led me to his car, which was only a short distance from where my car was parked. I glanced around again, ensuring it was really him. No one else was nearby, so it had to be him.He opened the sliding door of the van, and I climbed inside.“There are refreshments for you. Help yourself and enjoy the road trip,” he casually said before shutting the car door.I feel the van moving and become familiar with the road. I’m not hungry yet. I’m just enjoying myself while listening to music on the vehicle wireless. He remained silent while driving, avoiding e
Louise Rose.'Your mother… she has passed away a few months after she left you with me. That's why she couldn't come back for us, Louise…'Tears came rolling down my cheeks as I waited for Hendrix. I hugged my knees, crying in vain like a lost child.I laughed at Rosy's confession earlier. It was like a joke, and I didn't know how to take it in.I was speechless and shocked at the same time. Now that I'm all alone, here in the dark corner of Rosy's house, everything comes back haunted—my reality.The mother that I hated so much was long gone. Are you kidding me?I've been rehearsing a lot in the back of my mind, preparing myself for the day she will return for me. I have a lot to ask. Too many, to be exact. But what is it now? What will happen now? What will I do now…"Louise?"I gasped for air and stood up quickly when I heard Hendrix's voice outside. I wiped my tears, but my vision blurred, and my tears kept rolling down. It seemed like all the tears I had kept for myself for years