Semua Bab Ragdoll: Bab 21 - Bab 30

"Don't yell at me!" She yells back at him. Enough is enough, with every man just walking up to her and yelling and shouting at her for no the littlest reasons. "I fucking will! I told you to help me! And you didn't help, instead you fucking ruined every chance I had with her! You dumb bitch!" He punches the wall beside her head.

A month passed away since Ryan and she has been together. He treats her so good, she has never been this happy in her life. He makes her happy, takes care of her. Loves her truthfully, above of all respects her. Despite of her past, he respects her, which makes her fall in love with him even more each day. But it's been hard lately for Rosie, to watch Ryan struggle to find a good job that would help him run both of their expenses smoothly. She sees him everyday come back home exhausted, tired of fighting for them all alone. It's all her fault she knows, because wherever he goes for a job interview. As soon as they find out he used to work for Alex Anderson, they decline him. No matter how perfect he is for that job it doesn't matter. This is all Alex Anderson’s way of getting back at them. Showing them the amount of his power, showing them what he can do to them. She hates to see Ryan fail like this; she doesn’t want him to face all of this for her.

 The morning is dark and gloomy, Rosie couldn’t sleep at all. Her mind kept running back to the thought of Alex; how is he doing is the only question running through her mind. Ryan left for work not even paying a mind to her existence in the house. A part of her knows how wrong she is doing him, but she can’t help but think of Alex.With her coffee cup in her hand she sits in front of the TV switching through channels, waiting to get some sort of update on his condition but there’s none. It’s getting really hard for her to not just run to the hospital and just for once see him, touch him, feel him and be there for him in this battle he is fighting with life and death.Suddenly her phone rings, she quickly gets off the couch managing to spill coffee all over the carpet. Without giving it any care she runs inside the bedroom and grabs her phone and picks it up. “Hello!” She breathes heavily trying to calm down. “Hell

Rosie sat by the window, watching the sunlight filter through the heavy drapes. It’s been three years since everything crumbled. Rosie had seen hell with every second that had passed But love, as she had learned, could be a double-edged sword."Rosie!" Alex's voice echoed through the halls, sharp and demanding. The sound made her flinch, a reflex born from months of enduring his outbursts. She quickly rose from her seat and made her way to the study, where Alex spent most of his days.He sat behind a massive mahogany desk, its surface cluttered with papers and remnants of his past life. His eyes, once bright with ambition, were now clouded with bitterness. The accident had stolen more than just his mobility; it had taken his identity, leaving him a shadow of the man he used to be."Yes, Alex?" Rosie asked, her voice gentle but weary."Where's my medication? You know I need it by noon," he snapped, his hands gripping the armrests of his wheelchair with white-knuckled intensity.Rosie no

Rosie returned to the mansion with a sense of determination she hadn’t felt in months. She needed to find balance in her life and address Alex's treatment of her, but she also knew she couldn't do it alone. As she approached the front door, she heard the low rumble of an engine and turned to see Ryan, parking the sleek black car in the driveway.Unlike the other staff who had left after Alex's accident, Ryan stayed, not just out of loyalty, but also because of a growing affection for Rosie."Hey, Rosie," Ryan called out as he stepped out of the car. "Everything okay?"She forced a smile, trying to mask the turmoil inside her. "Hi, Ryan. Just got back from town."Ryan studied her face, his expression softening with concern. "You look like you could use a break. Want to take a walk around the grounds with me? Clear your head a bit?"Rosie hesitated, glancing back at the house where Alex awaited. But the idea of a brief escape, even within the estate's confines, was too tempting to resis