🌹 Rose's pov 🌹
My body feels warm and somewhat icky. I rolled on my back and forced my eyes open. I kicked off the covers knowing that it was the reason I felt hot and let out a yawn. It's already morning judging by the sunlight assaulting
🌹 Rose's pov 🌹I'm gaping at their elated smiles, wanting nothing more but to hide under the table or preferably dig a hole and bury myself. My eyes shift anywhere but to Luke.
🌿Luke’s pov🌿"Now is that any way to speak to your father? Especially one you haven't spoken to in a year?" To anyone it would seem that he cared but I knew better. I could hear the cruel undertone in his voice.
🌹 Rose's pov 🌹My stomach twisted with nerves and my heart clenches in a painful way. Why do I feel jealous? Why does it hurt to know that he has a girlfriend? I'm staring into his piercing eyes, trying to see any signs of dishonesty
🌹 Rose's pov 🌹I tugged the soft cotton shorts up my thighs and brushed the front with my palm after I was done. I had just gotten out of the shower and plan to stay in my room to grade the papers. I strutted to my bed and plopped on the so
🌹 Rose's pov 🌹
🌹 Rose's pov 🌹It was eleven thirty five and I was in the room looking at my reflection in the mirror. The red dress was just a few inches below my bum.
🌹 Rose's pov 🌹I could feel Luke stiff beside me. He tugs me closer to his body, hands on my waist as he whispers. "Remember act like we're a couple."
🌹 Rose's pov 🌹Luke is stiff beside me. His hands are now cold against my skin." You fucking invited them?!" He hissed. From his tone and his reaction from seeing the guests, lets me know that he isn't fond of them.