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Her Quiet Revenge Chapter Eighteen
Author PovRose looked around the small, empty room, thinking of a possible escape. She was running out of time, as she could feel it.Her long, dark, thick eyelashes laid back down against her cheeks as she closed her eyes. Trying so hard to find a way out of this mess she got herself into.Rico was in the other room, and she couldn't help but hope that he was doing alright. The last thing she wanted right now was to let someone get hurt because of her foolishness.Taking a deep breath, she looked around the room one last time to check if there was even a possible little hole she could look through.The room looks so deserted, like it hasn't been used in a long time; dust covers the entire place. She couldn't help but thank her lucky stars that her eye blindness was later taken off after so much plea.She was stubborn, but her uncle was heartless; he really did not expect her to make a fuss after keeping her hostage and planning to kill her.She looked down at her now-loose hands and
Her Quiet Revenge Chapter Nineteen
Author's PovPicasso stood by the door, fuming at the sight in front of him. He's brows furrowed that the fact that if he was even a minute late, Rico would have been raped mercilessly. He clenched his fist to his side, shaking furiously, before dashing towards the men holding the slim figure to the floor. Raising his fist up, it collided with the face of one the men within some few seconds. " Hey! Who the fuck are you? " The scared face man shouted, hurriedly coming off Rico to help is colleague. " P... " Rico whispered, shocked to see the fuming man before him." What the fuck are you guys waiting for, get him " the man screamed pointing at Picasso. Picasso dodged the fist flying in the air, punching some of his own.It did not take long for the police to get into the room, to separate them.Picasso pushed his hands into his hair, ruffling them out of frustration, before turning to look at Rico, who was now up on his feet, adjusting the buttons on his shirt. He marched toward
Her Quiet Revenge Chapter Twenty
Chapter TwentyAuthor's PovIf there anything about this certain woman it was the fact that she was an observant woman with a keen eye for details. Mrs Tommaso, paced in her living with her hand placed on her chin, trying to figure out what exactly could be going on. She noticed her Alfonso behaving oddly lately and deep down she couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong, she would feel it.Alfonso had always been an open child with his mother right from childhood sharing every detail of his life, from his childhood crushes to his dreams and aspirations. But recently everything had changed, it was almost as if he was avoiding her, most of the time. He had become distant, spending lengthy hours on the phone each time she was around. Only if she could place her hand on what exactly was going on then maybe her mind and heart would be at peace a little.She decided it was time to confront him about her suspicions. Picking up her phone, she failed Alfonso number. Tapping her f
Her Quiet Revenge Chapter Twenty One
Chapter Twenty-OneAuthor's PovRico looked up at the cloud before cursing a little under his breath. He couldn't believe he was stuck here with an obnoxious human being.Why was it so cloudy today? he thought, looking up through the huge glass window placed in the room into the sky.It was actually unusually cloudy today; it looks like a heavy storm was about to hit them, and it just had to happen when he and Picasso were both stuck inside a house together.The cozy house nestled on a quiet street, which seemed to amplify the tension that had been building up between them for hours now.He stormed back to the bed, slumping down on it with the sheets against his back, his mind drifting to different thoughts and possibilities.Only if, he thought out loud, before the loud sound of thunder echoed into the room, shaking the room a little.He turned to look out the window to see raindrops splashing against the windowpanes, mirroring the storm brewing inside his heart at the moment.He kne
Her Quiet Revenge Chapter Twenty Two
Chapter Twenty-twoAuthor's PovPicasso sat in the dimly lit secret room of his mansion, staring at the well-decorated pictures on the wall.It was almost like his room of memories.Outside, the storm raged on, echoing his inner turmoil.He had sought solace in the peaceful isolation of this room, aiming to reconnect and heal the wounds of their past in some way.Little did he know that the room itself had a way of bringing memories that Rico so desperately wished to wipe away back to the surface.As he sat in silence, the crackling fire provided the only source of warmth and light. Picasso's hazel eyes traced the flickering flames, and his mind filled with images of their tumultuous journey.He couldn't help but think about the hurtful moments Rico had endured both before and after they met and during their time together.He knew he had caused Rico a lot of pain, as the pain was etched into the lines of his face anytime he was close to him. His strong jaw was clenched tight, a sign o
Her Quiet Revenge Chapter Twenty Three
Chapter Twenty-ThreeAuthor's PovAs the days flew by, Rose and Alfonso found themselves immersed in a whirlwind of wedding preparations. As much as she wanted nothing to do with her fake wedding, she still needed to participate in it so as not to get her mother-in-law's eyes on her.Her desire for a small but extravagant celebration meant that every detail had to be meticulously planned, but it was worth it as she wasn't one who loved crowds like that.Everyone expected their big day to be a remarkable affair that would leave lasting memories for both of them and the guests as well, so who are they to say no to the humble guest?Her mother-in-law-to-be had been everything and excited about the wedding, but it made her feel guilty, as she was excited thinking her son was getting happily married and therefore making everything perfect.She only wishes that she gets her happy and honest bride in the future, as she did not deserve any of the lies she and her sons are throwing at her.She
Her Quiet Revenge Chapter Twenty Four
Chapter Twenty-fourAuthor's PovRose leaned her head against the glass window as she sat on her seat in his private jet, her legs crossed together and her hands folded across her chest.Her mind drifted to many thoughts. She couldn't believe that she was now Mrs. Alfonso. She wanted to go into a closet and scream her lungs out.She unfolded her hands and pinched her cheek. She wished she was dreaming.Alfonso sat in a captain's seat on the other side of the plane, looking at her with furrowed eyebrows.What exactly was wrong with her? He thought.She has been behaving weirdly ever since they got on the plane,ignoring him like he was some kind of plague.So much for being civilized, he thought, scoffing.He thought hard to find the perfect place for their honeymoon, as he wanted no disturbance from the media or their friends.When his secretary, Mark, proposed the idea of going on a honeymoon, it seemed like the perfect opportunity for them to get away from the media's eyes for a bit
Her Quiet Revenge Chapter Twenty Five
Chapter Twenty-FiveAuthor's PovAs the sun began to set, casting a warm golden glow over the city, Rose sat on the wooden chair placed on the balcony of Alfonso Villa, enjoying a peaceful evening alone. She wanted to spend her last peaceful evening enjoying a cup of tea and calming her mind down before she began facing the world again the next day.She had only been married for one month now, but the attention she was getting from the media seemed unbreakable. It made her wonder sometimes if both her exes knew about her already, as they were the ones who always kept up with gossip.Alfonso also stood at the front of the balcony in front of his home office. His gaze was focused on his wife on the other side of the building; her eyes were closed, and she had a cup of tea in her hands. The setting sun's light radiated on her face, showing off her beauty even more.He was lost in the sight beside him until he heard the sound of a car pulling up in front of the mansion. Alfonso's heart sk
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