ログインThe guests all looked at each other, biting their lips. Ursa had just dropped a huge bomb on everyone. Rose had caused her father’s heart attack and then made her groom run away. But she was known to be this kind, polite, sophisticated, polished girl. She kept to herself, never disturbed anyone, always helped everyone, and the food drive she used to do every month was the highlight for poor people.Can someone fake being nice to such an extent? Was she really polite to people outside her home but rude to people inside her home? They all thought that she wanted to open her bakery because she wanted to be a self-made woman. Were they wrong about that too? Did she open her bakery because Ursa knew that Rose was not a good candidate to run the business?But that would mean that Rose’s bakery was going to fail. Yet it was one of the most successful small businesses in the town. Ursa even said that Piers sent his workers to her bakery so that her sales could go up. So, was she right? Did Ros
Every guest in the chapel stood up. They all looked at Ursa and Rose with shock in their eyes. And then everyone saw the media walking in. Camera flashes, video recorders, microphones- everything was coming near Ursa’s face. Her face was twisted in an angry expression.Abruptly, Seth ran towards Rose and covered her face with her veil and then snapped at Ursa, “What are you talking about?”“Don’t butt in, boy! You turned her into this!” snapped Ursa back.“What are you talking, Ursa?” asked Rose, tears streaming down her face.“Last night you caused your father’s health to deteriorate and now this…” shouted Ursa, her eyes welled up, and she sniffled.“What the hell are you talking about?” asked Rose, her voice climbed a notch up.“You wanted to damage the Woolridge name; congratulations, you did. You drove your groom to run away. He is not coming. He ran far away from you,” screamed Ursa.“What??” mumbled Rose, her breath breaking. She stumbled, but Seth caught her and helped her stan
“Can’t wait to get married to you! Love you, Rosie!” Rose kept staring at the message Piers had sent last night. He had booked a fairly cheap make-up artist, but Rose was happy with her make-up. The small room near the chapel was enough for her to get ready. She was dressed in her beautiful gown, which she and Seth selected together. Seth had brought the cake that Rose had baked herself. It was her dream to cut the cake she baked on her wedding day.Everything was set, and she had to just wait for the groom to arrive. But her heart kept aching thinking about her father. He had a health scare last night, and even after she went away, neither Moira nor Ursa picked up her call. She thought Vanessa might help her, but she too didn’t pick up her call. Finally, and reluctantly, she had to call Roger.Roger informed her that everything was alright and that she should concentrate on her wedding and not worry about Lucas. He even apologised in advance. He said if Ursa came, he would accompany h
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
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







