LOGINRosa's Pov
"You took a criminal record for her," I said quietly. "To protect her family's political career. Because your father asked you to."
"Yes."
"That's insane, Daniel." My voice came out shaky. "You've been living under a lie for years, carrying blame that isn't even yours, and the one person who could clear your name has been using that same truth as a weapon against you instead."
"That's
POV: Rosa“But whose name had he chosen?” I asked, staring at Daniel as he stood there with that maddeningly calm expression on his face. He only smiled, reached for my hand, and pulled me gently toward the hallway. “You’ll find out soon enough.” “Daniel.” “Rosa.” “That is not an answer.” “It is the only answer you’re getting tonight.” I narrowed my eyes at him, but he looked far too pleased with himself. “Come on,” he said. “There’s something I want to show you.”&n
Rosa’s POVThe name on my phone made the smile disappear from my face. Richard. For several seconds, I simply stared at the screen, unable to move. Daniel noticed immediately. “What is it?” I turned the phone toward him. His expression changed the moment he saw the name. He took the phone from my hand and looked at the screen. The call stopped before either of us could answer. Then a message appeared beneath it. Unknown number: Sorry. Wrong number. I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding. Daniel stared at th
Rosa’s POV“Rosa, there’s something you need to know.”Daniel’s words immediately erased the smile from my face. Only moments ago, we had been standing together, officially husband and wife again, surrounded by people we loved. Now James stood beside him with an expression I couldn’t read, and Daniel was looking at me as though he wasn’t sure how I would react. “What happened?” I asked. James glanced at Daniel. “Tell her.” Daniel sighed. “I will.” He reached f
Rosa’s POVThe applause slowly faded, but Daniel’s hand remained wrapped around mine. We were still standing before everyone, newly married again, and somehow the moment felt bigger than the ceremony itself. I looked at him and remembered the man who had once written me a note about annulment and disappeared before I woke up. Now he was standing in front of everyone, holding my hand as though letting go was no longer an option. The officiant smil&z
Rosa’s POVThe morning arrived before I was ready for it. I woke before anyone came to get me, staring at the ceiling while the quiet sounds of the penthouse moved around me. For a few seconds, I forgot what day it was. Then I saw the white dress hanging across the room, covered carefully beneath its protective fabric, and everything came rushing back. Today was my wedding day. Again. Except this time, there was no fear sitting beside me. There was no unanswered message waiting on my phone. There was no man who had decided I wasn’
Daniel’s POV“I’ll be waiting.”Rosa’s words stayed with me long after our call ended. I stood beside my desk, staring at my phone as though she might somehow appear on the screen. She had refused to tell me anything about the dress, and Sophie had made it clear that if I tried to find out, I would regret it. Normally, not knowing something would have irritated me. Tonight, it made me nervous.I had spent years walking into rooms where everyone expected me to make difficult decisions. Billion-dollar negotiations, board meetings, hostile investors, journalists who wanted to tear me apart—I had handled them without hesitation. I could sign contracts worth billions without my hand shaking. But tomorrow, I would stand in front of Rosa and promise her forever. Somehow, that frightened me more than anything I had ever faced.I left my office later th







