روايات بقلم Angel Lucia

Rose POvI just wanted to clear my head when I saw him kissing another lady.“What’s going on here!!!” I said as they both turned to look at me , the lady face not in shock instead she had a smirking evil smile to her glad and accomplished with what she had done.I turned to leave , what I saw just now broke me and I could hear Luther chasing after me.“Rose! Rose!”
I could hear Luther’s voice behind me, pounding the silence of the night like a war drum. But I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. If I stopped, I’d break. Fully. Loudly. Publicly.I pushed through the hotel doors, the night air slicing across my skin like knives.My heels clacked harshly against the pavement as I stormed toward the parked car. My chest heaved, but the burn wasn’t just from the sprint it was from betrayal, humiliation... rage.“Rose, stop!”
His hand gripped my arm just before I reached the car door. I turned sharply, eyes wide with fury and tears.“Don’t touch me!” I snapped, yanking my arm free like his touch bur

Luther POVI watched her run into her apartment like a helpless bird, I already felt something for her, and this was happening so fast.“I’m not sure she wants to be involved in this “ I thought to my self as my mind wandered and opposed the thought.She was already in it when she got involved with Vicenzo but she just didn’t see that part of him until they broke up.I drove back to my apartment settled on the couch as I took a pack of backwood cigar and lit it up, enjoying the clouds it released and how calm it was.“You have a call from an identity sir” one of my men said as I took the call from his hands.“Good afternoon Luther” a masculine voice spoke on the other end as I calmly listened, I recognized the voice it was Vicenzo, bit nevertheless I pressed on“Who is on the line” “It Vicenzo conti”“Okay….,.” I pressed on him to continue his conversation I had no time to waste on the call“There is a shipment coming in, and I would need your men helping deal with it”“70-30”“80-25

Rose POV“Do you know who I am?” His voice was quiet but it wasn’t just a question, It sounded more of a warning.I blinked, my lips parted, breath caught. His eyes burned into mine, dark and unreadable, like they held an entire world I’d never seen.“You’re Luther Lombardi,” I replied, almost breathlessly.He gave a low chuckle, shaking his head. “No, Rose. That’s just the name you say out loud.”Then he stepped back, casually picking his car keys from the table.“Get dressed,” he said. “I want to show you something.”I blinked. “Now?” “Yes,” he said. “Now.”The ride was silent at first, only the sound of the city rushing past the windows. I didn’t ask where we were going, and he didn’t offer.But as we got closer to the edge of the city past the glittering skyline and into a darker part of town I began to feel it.The shift.The tension.This wasn’t some romantic drive. This was a reveal.We pulled into a secluded gated compound, guarded and quiet, its steel walls towering like sec

Rose’s POV I didn’t wait to find out if they saw me. The second I heard, “Who’s there?” in Luther’s voice, I slipped behind the waste bin and vanished into the alley’s shadows. My heart was pounding in my ears as I bolted down the narrow path, lungs burning, panic rising. Luther, Vicenzo. They weren’t supposed to be in the same room, let alone shaking hands in the shadows like allies. And if Luther didn’t know Vicenzo was my ex, the man who once pointed a gun at my face then I was carrying a secret that could destroy everything between us. I barely made it home before the breakdown hit. I kicked off my heels, locked the door, and slid to the floor. My stomach was twisted in knots. My thoughts were everywhere. Luther had made me feel safe. Desired. Seen. But what if it was all part of a game? What if I was just a pawn between two monsters? He showed up later that night, One knock on the door, and I already knew it was him. I opened it, breath tight in my chest. Luther stood there, calm

“Ma’am would you want me to take you back home now?”The driver asked me slowly after he noticed that i have finished eating.“Um, i do not feel like going home now, do you know any hotspot around where i can go to?”“Well, i do know a few places but Mr Lombardi ordered me to drive you straight home after yoh are done,”“Luther is not my boss, he is not even my boyfriend. (The yet was silent and loud in my head.) Take me to a club or something.”“Okay ma’am. Your wish is my command.”I tidied up and he held my hand into the elevator.My mind kept wandering to the sexual scene Luther and i created earlier and my clitoris higgled in my undies. I started craving him and my body was starved.“Is there any restroom around?”“There should be one downstairs.”“Okay, i want to use it.I hurried to the restroom and entered a stall, closing it behind me.I sat on the toilet cover and spread my legs, using ny hands to rub on my clitoris and finger myself.I jiggled my bean fatser as i imaginedu

Rose’ POVMy ringtone woke me up and even though i did jot want to wake up, the constant buzzzinv work me up.“Argh!”I screamed into my pillow loudly before rolling ti the other side of the bed and grabbing my phone.The true tone light from my phone almost blinded me and i rubbed my eyes to adjust to the brightness.It was an unknow number.“Hello.”“Hey, pretty! Hope you had a good night rest?”The voice sounded very masculine and familiar but i did not recognize it instantly.“Who is this please?”“You do not recognize me from my voice or you are still having heavy ears from just waking up?”“I would like to know who this is please, before i reply.”“How about we make the introduction more formal? I sent you a package that would arrive in two hours, explore the package and the next call you would receive, i would be at your front door. Have a nice day pretty.”The call ended before i could answer and i groaned.Maybe this was a prank?I gaslit myself into thinking that maybe every