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Rose had never been so happy in her life. Piers was paying her so much attention; he had been so clingy that her heart was filled with love and joy. Even Seth had commented that now he was jealous of Rose and wanted someone like Piers as a life partner. He had taken care of every detail of the wedding. The tiny chapel was booked; he had arranged for all the flowers she wanted; he had taken care of catering. He even picked her wedding dress and delivered it to Seth's house.It was decided that Rose would stay with him till the wedding day, and Piers and Rose would not see each other. Piers’s office people designed a sophisticated wedding card, and everything was sent online.Ursa booked a spa for Rose and Piers’s friend as a wedding gift and kept saying sorry again and again. Vanessa gifted her a couple's watch set, and she too went on her knees to say sorry to Rose.Rose could not get married without telling her father, so she asked Ursa to let her meet with him. She reluctantly grant
“Where is she???” Kingsley’s voice roared all through the villa. His whole body was shaking in anger. His red eyes were making others quiver in fear. The mafia mother was missing. She said nothing to anyone; she didn’t take her bodyguards with her; she just vanished.Kingsley glided towards the head of the security of the villa, Alexander Steller, and grabbed his collar harshly. “Where is she? What were you doing? Why were her guards not with her? If I see even a small scratch on her body, I will bury you alive!”Alexander lowered his head and replied, “We had no idea. Sorry, Boss. She was just roaming in the garden. Her guards were near her. She was safe. We even had guards at the gate. We don’t know where she is. I am sorry, Boss.”“Call the guards from the gate. Emer! Check every footage. Find her! What about tracking her phone?” snapped Kingsley.“We are doing that. We are doing everything. Fiona is coordinating with everyone. She is trying, but the call is not going through. It k
Kingsley sighed loudly after hearing everything the therapist had to say. He himself had no idea what problems, what triggers Rose had, except rain and alcohol. He knew nothing about her condition. His heart ached thinking that the girl he professed to love so much, he had no idea about her habits, her likes, her dislikes, her happiness, her sadness. He only knew what Liliana had found out about her.He rubbed his temple and sighed again. He looked at Emerson, “Make Jack report on every small habit Rose has. Tell him to keep an eye on her anxiety, panic attacks or things like that. Ask Liliana if she has any news about that therapist mentioned in Rose’s file. I need to talk to her. Everyone who can tell me about Rose is either dead or in a coma.”“One person can tell you everything about her,” said Emerson.“Who?”“Seth! Seth Quinn. He must know everything about her. She lives in his house. They are best friends, business partners. They must know everything about each other,” replied E
Kingsley went back to his work and signed every paper placed on his desk. Jack Moore kept sending him updates about Rose. He informed Kingsley that she was discharged and that she had gone to Seth’s house. For a minute, he was jealous, but he calmed down after realising that Seth was not his competition. He was just Rose’s friend. Her best friend, and again the jealousy flared up. He was supposed to be her best friend, not someone else.When she was a child, she used to spend all her time playing with him, fighting with him, teasing him, crying for him, crying because of him, laughing with him, laughing at him. And he wanted everything back. He wanted to run to her and tell her who he was and how much he waited for her and how much he pined for her. And then his heart sank. What would happen if he were to tell everything to Rose? Would she remember everything? Or would that hurt her chances of remembering everything?He thought for a minute and ordered Emerson. “Call Doctor Cannon!”“
The story of Rose was famous among the loyalists of Dia Lucrii. Egbert had been looking for her, and when Kingsley grew up, he took on that job. And Fiona had invoked the name of Rose. She had seen how he reacted with that man who hurt the girl named Rose. Kingsley broke his wrist. He had adopted Fiona and treated her like family, but no one was allowed to make fun of Rose, and Fiona just did that. She was sure that Kingsley would kick her out of the gang.“I am sorry! You said that name a few days ago. I am sorry! I didn’t…” said Fiona, looking down. She was afraid that Kingsley would shout at her or maybe simply shoot her. But Kingsley started laughing. His whole body shook with a roar of laughter, and he started laughing.Fiona looked at him, confused and worried. She whispered to Emerson, “Did he hit his head? Did he lose his mind? Why is he laughing?”“We found her, Fiona. We finally found her. I found my Rose!” yelled Kingsley at the top of his lungs. Everyone immediately looked
Kingsley’s mouth fell open in shock when Ursa started slapping Vanessa on camera and kept crying about Rose. On camera, she was the epitome of motherhood. No one could say that she was the stepmother to Rose.“Ugh… what drama! Show them who Rose is and who is protecting her,” groaned Egbert after seeing all the drama.“Yeah, what crocodile tears!!” Emerson showed his displeasure.“Grandpa! I have to go. I have to start the war. Stay safe, and you have to get stronger, am I clear?” ordered Kingsley.“Yeah, yeah, next time you see me, I will run. Happy?” teased Egbert.“Very. And I will get you all the sweets from Rose’s bakery,” smiled Kingsley and hugged Egbert.Finally, Kingsley stepped into the sun and looked at the bright light. His eyes squinted with the intensity of the rays. But soon he opened his eyes as if he was giving a challenge to the sun itself. He was ready to fight with anything and anyone. He had to protect his Rose. He had to protect the girl he had been searching for
The moment Rose heard the signal bell of the bakery, a flicker of hope ran across her face. Did God hear her pleas? Did God send Piers to save her, protect her? And then a scary thought came to her mind. What if Piers came in, and the man standing before him would hurt him too?The man was pushing
“Good morning, Miss Woolridge! Bus today?” asked the kind-hearted bus driver with a sweet smile on his face.“Yeah, all the cars were going for maintenance,” replied Rose and climbed into the bus.“You are the only princess I know who takes the bus and runs her own business,” said the driver.“What
Rose stretched her arms and pulled her blanket closer to her neck. She shifted to her side and, while keeping her eyes closed, yawned loudly. She knew she woke up even before her alarm could go off. She was too excited to go back to sleep. All night, she kept dreaming about Piers.She had finally s
Emerson was driving the car and kept giving the reports about patients lying in his car to the doctor.“Maybe the shock was too much. Okay, I will get everything ready. When will you reach?” asked Ernesta.“Five more minutes!” said Emerson and sped up the car. “You know his blood group, right?”“I







