MasukRose stepped out into the west wing corridor, the polished marble floors reflecting the soft glow of the chandeliers above. “Impressive.” The voice came from behind her, smooth, controlled, and laced with something sharp enough to cut which made Rose stop. She didn’t turn immediately. Instead, sh
After a while the meeting eventually came to an end, but the tension it created did not dissolve. It simply changed form. Instead of a single controlled room, the energy scattered across the mansion. Conversations broke into smaller circles, voices lowered but no less intense. In one corner of t
The meeting didn’t end after the announcement. It carried on, but the atmosphere had shifted in a way no one could ignore. On the surface, everything remained composed. People adjusted themselves, sat up straighter, and slipped back into their seats as if nothing had happened. Polite words like “c
A few days later after the kidnapping incident, everything went back to normal. Rose was eventually discharged from the hospital two days later and she returned back to her normal routine and her familiar space where Rose was peacefully happy. It was in the middle of this fragile calm that Donna m
After leaving the police station, Alissa decided to go home to change her clothes. When she got home, the house felt too quiet. Alissa stepped inside slowly, her eyes taking in the familiar space that no longer felt the same. Rose walked beside her but stayed a step back, giving her room. Her fat
That afternoon, Edward came by to check on Alissa. She was sitting up in bed when he walked in, looking calmer than before, though the weight of everything still lingered in her eyes. Rose was nearby, quietly scrolling through her phone, but she glanced up the moment Edward entered. Edward didn’t
After the brief exchange, Mateo Kent gestured toward the sofa in the study. “Take a seat,” he said. Rose nodded and walked over calmly, sitting down with composed elegance. She placed her bag neatly beside her, her posture relaxed yet respectful. Mateo turned to the butler. “Bring some refreshmen
There was no doubt that Luthor was being overpowered by Kane during the fight—both in strength and speed. No matter how hard he tried to increase the force of his attacks, Kane always managed to evade them with ease. Lying on the floor and gasping for breath, Luthor analyzed the situation rapidly.
"W-who is she?” Byran asked instinctively. “I told you to stay outside,” Luthor said, glancing at Rose with clear protectiveness. He had intended to handle everything himself and get Amelia out safely. “You were taking too long,” Rose replied calmly as she scanned the room. Her gaze finally land
Not long after, footsteps echoed again. Rose reappeared, walking down the stairs. She had changed into an oversized shirt and shorts, her hair falling loosely down her back. Despite the casual outfit, she still looked effortlessly put together. Dania’s eyes widened. “Okay, wow.” Sandra grinned. “







