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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
Egbert took a deep breath and looked at Kingsley.“He has mobilised his army. He knows he has to follow us. He wants Rose. She saw him. She can put him in jail. She is the only witness. He will do anything to find her. My spies have told me that he is two towns over. He is coming, King, coming for Rose. And if he sees that she looks like Willow, he won’t need a DNA test. He can recognise Willow anywhere. Willow was his obsession, and now Rose will become his obsession. He will do everything in his power to grab her. He is not going to kill her. He will make her fill the hole that Willow left. And you know what that means,” educated Egbert.“But she is famous. She is the Woolridge Princess,” gulped Kingsley with fear. He knew what Egbert meant. Sterling Soto was coming, and he would do everything in his power to make Rose his. He would abuse her, harass her, kidnap her, rape her, torture her, but would never let her leave. She would become his property, and Kingsley was never going to l
Kingsley sighed and looked at Egbert. “Please lie down! I will tell you everything. I will even show you her photos. But you have to promise me one thing.”“Anything!” sniffled Egbert.“From now on, you will eat everything, drink everything, take every medicine, no tantrums, no shouting, no yelling or threatening the staff. If you get well, if you take care of yourself and get better, I will bring Rose to you. You can see her, you can touch her, you can hug her, you can kiss her. In the meantime, I will tell you everything our investigation has yielded,” said Kingsley.“Will I like what I am about to hear?” asked Egbert.“A few parts! But the other few parts will make you angry,” said Kingsley and looked at Emerson. Emerson moved near the door and pulled the file from Theo’s hands. He took out the DNA report and handed it to Egbert. He gulped and looked at the piece of paper. His throat felt heavy, and his heart started crying after reading the report. Drop by drop, tears kept falling
Kingsley was ready to walk out of the hospital. Emerson had already informed Doctor Cannon about everything. She protested, but she knew that Kingsley was never going to listen to her. He had asked her to send every paper, every document to Fiona Richardson. Emerson told Ernesta that Fiona would take care of everything and that Kingsley would come back to get his stitches checked.Kingsley’s feet stopped for a minute. He glanced in the direction he knew Rose’s room was. His heart didn’t want to leave her alone. He knew her family was going to keep creating trouble for her again and again. He wanted to keep her safe always.“We will keep an eye on her. Don’t worry!” said Emerson and urged Kingsley to move. They had an important job to do. They had to tell a dying grandfather that they found his granddaughter. The granddaughter he lost so many years ago. He lost his daughter, granddaughter and son-in-law on the same day. His granddaughter couldn’t even attend her mother’s funeral.Kingsl
Seth and Rose kept looking at each other while occasionally glancing at Rose’s phone. Piers was crying and laughing, and suddenly he went silent. He asked her to wait, and then he was gone. Why?But soon the hungry people started storming inside the bakery, and Rose and Seth got busy. They had hired three people to help, so two were in the kitchen with Rose baking everything while Seth and the other person were manning the counters. Fresh, hot, creamy, fluffy doughnuts were being sold within seconds. Rose could not work any faster than the speed at which doughnuts were being sold. The line was long now, and she had no time to even breathe. One helper kept putting the dough under the cutter and was sending everything to Rose to fry. She kept frying batch after batch, and the second helper kept decorating the doughnuts and filling them.A loud commotion was going on outside. Everyone was waiting for doughnuts and pastries and bread and cakes, and Seth was sweating from every orifice, co
The phone rang. Piers was in a meeting. His clients were sitting before him, and he was giving a presentation for a new housing society. He had plans for one BHK, two BHK, duplexes, apartments, a park, proper roads, and green trees all around; all in all, a well-structured society. He even threw in solar panels and rooftop wind turbines, which would help the society reduce the electricity bill and run on renewable energy.The clients were happy with what they had heard till now. But his phone kept buzzing. He glanced at the phone and saw ‘Rose’ on the screen. His eyes lit up with happiness. He was not that happy when he saw his clients being happy with his presentation; he was happier after seeing Rose’s name on his phone’s screen.But now, he had to decide what he was going to do. Should he let Rose’s call go to voicemail or should he pick up the call, putting a hold on the meeting? He sighed when he realised that he was going to choose Rose. She was calling him after days. He was dyi
Tears could not stop falling from Rose’s face. She had her body thrown over Kingsley’s body. She was surrounded by men with guns in their hands and no way to save or protect Kingsley or herself. All she could do was plead. But would pleading work with heartless gang members?The man standing at the
Kingsley’s eyes flickered, and he opened them. He grabbed Rose’s hand and again said, “Rose!” and finally lost his consciousness.“No, no, please, please, wake up! Wake up!” sobbed Rose. But she made sure that the pressure on Kingsley’s wound was tight. She was not letting even a drop fall from the
The moment Kingsley was at the back of the bakery, he heard the bell of the door. He knew someone had entered the shop. He had to act fast. He knew he must not die. He had to live. He had to find the love of his life. He had to get rid of his mortal enemy. He had to live for his people.He tilted h
“Get out, King! Now! I will hold him off! Go!” shouted Emerson at the top of his lungs as all the bang-bang of the guns was deafening. Emerson and other bodyguards had made a wall right before Kingsley to hide him from the hail of bullets. The table and chairs had bullet holes in them. The metal ta







