“Hello, Rosalie, my name is Marcus.”Rosalie froze in her spot as she stared at the man in front of her. His presence was suffocating as he stared into her eyes with something she didn’t recognize. She subconsciously took a step back as his children smirked beside him.“I’m aware of who you are,” she said taking another step back and bumping into another body, starting herself as she looked over her shoulder to see Genesis before Giovanni stepped in front of her, “Good things I hope,” Marcus said ignoring the twins’ presence.“Define good things,” she said grabbing onto the back of Giovanni’s shirt while Genesis held her waist, “You look just like your mother, how is she?” He asked earning a scoff, “She’s dead,” she nonchalantly responded as his expression dropped.“I’m sorry-“Is there a reason why you’re here?” She asked cutting him off causing Cora to glare threatening as she step forward only to be stopped by her father, who sighed, “I heard about the issue you had with your other

Dear readers, it's your author here and I'd like to notify you of something in this chapter. Throughout the chapter, you'll notice that the perspective of the characters has been played with a bit because I'm doing some experimenting and trying to find my comfort writing zone, so please don't be confused, it's only Rosalie's perspective that has been changed. ____________________________________________“Who’s the bitch now?” Genesis mocked as Giovanni growled before rushing in with a powerful right hook punch Genesis met him halfway with a dodge before thrusting a quick jab to the mouth and nose catching Giovanni off-guard as his head jerked backward.Opening his eyes as he woke up from the expected daze, Giovanni spat a bit of blood on the floor before charging toward Genesis as he grabbed him around the waist, and hurled him into the dirt with such force that it scattered everywhere.Genesis rolled over like a cat, gasping for air before rolling from under Giovanni’s driving foot

“You’re an idiot,” Giovanni said as he held Rosalie in his arms, “I-um,” Rosalie said speechlessly as she continued to stare into his eyes before looking down at his naked chest, “What the hell were you thinking, you could’ve gotten seriously hurt,” he continued to scold but his words fall on deaf ears.“What are you doing here, and w-where’s your shirt?” she asked in a whispery-stutter as Giovanni looked at her before poking his tongue into his cheek to conceal his amusing smile before he placed her on the ground as she stepped away.“I was on my morning run and decided to pay my parents a visit until I saw you mission impossible climbing out of your window,” he replied as Rosalie’s face burned, “Oh, that’s good,” she said as Giovanni raised an eyebrow causing her eyes to widen, “No! I mean e-excerise! Exercise is good,” she quickly said as Giovanni looked down chuckling before looking back at her with his lip under his teeth.“What are you even doing up so early, Rose?” He asked as

Rosalie was excited to show her grandparents her new haircut that she had gotten, so after saying goodbye to the twins, she took a shower, and wash her hair before getting out of the bathroom.As she entered her room, still wet from the shower and hair drenched, she then began walking to her Chester draw passing the long mirror to only stop mid-way before walking back to stand in front of it.Standing there as she touched her hair, Rosalie couldn’t believe who she was staring at, this wasn’t the person that first came to Queensland, no, she looked different, felt different, and gave off a different vibe.Lost in her thoughts, Rosalie was suddenly startled by a sudden voice, “Hey,” it greeted as Rosalie looked around, the voice came out of nowhere causing Rosalie’s heart to race. It sounded feminine, soft, and mellow, “Who are you?” Rosalie softly questioned as the atmosphere suddenly grew warm and soothing.“Don’t be scared, I’m someone very important, you’ll know and understand in du

“I do,” I replied honestly, looking into the eyes of the man that I pleaded to touch me, to soothe my ache, “Are you sure, there’s no going back from this,” he said as I forcefully swallowed, “You mean sex?” I asked, watching as his lips parted, “If that’s what you want, but if you want consent then can I please fuck you, Rose?” He asked as I stopped breathing, completely speech before quickly nodding, “Yes please,” I replied, as he quickly took off his shirt revealing his delicious physique and tattoos that made my breathing heavier and heavier. “Please remove the comforter off the bed,” he demanded as I stared at him puzzled, while he cleared the floor before looking back at me, “Now, Rosalie,” he firmly said, startling me as I flinch before I stood up removing the comforter off my bed before turning to him, “What now?” I asked as he took the comforter, spreading it on the floor before grabbing a few pillows. I watched as he made a makeshift bed causing me to frown, “Why to make a