Chapter Fifty-twoAuthor's Pov Alfonso had always admired Rose's elegance and grace, and as their contractual marriage drew to a close, he wanted to show the world just how much she meant to him. So he made arrangements to take her to a prestigious high society dinner party hosted by one of his business associates.As the evening approached, Rose couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. She knew this event would be a grand affair, filled with influential individuals and socialites. Alfonso assured her that she would be the belle of the ball, and he couldn't wait to introduce her as his beloved wife tonight, as he would make it easier for them later.When the night arrived, Rose adorned herself in a breathtaking red gown, knowing it would complement her eyes and make her stand out amongst the crowd. The dress revealed a tasteful and alluring backless design, adding a touch of sophistication to her ensemble.As they entered the lavishly decorated ballroom, Rose could

Chapter Fifty-fourAuthor's PovRose's heart raced as she prepared to meet her uncle Matteo, the man who had caused her immense pain and suffering in the past. She had kept this meeting from her husband, Alfonso, fearing it would reopen old wounds and threaten the trust they had built.With a mix of apprehension and determination, Rose arrived at the agreed-upon location. Tall, imposing buildings surrounded her, creating an eerie atmosphere that mirrored the emotions swirling within her. Matteo stood there, his eyes dark and filled with sinister intent."Rose," he smirked, his voice laced with malice. "How lovely of you to join me after all these months. I trust you've come to settle our unfinished business."Rose straightened her back, summoning all of her strength. "I'm here to confront you, Uncle Matteo," she said firmly, her voice steady despite the tremor in her hands. "You may have tried to destroy me, but I won't let you thrive on my fears any longer."Matteo laughed cruelly, e

Chapter Fifty-SixAuthor's PovBack a few days agoAlfonso's heart raced as he entered their dimly lit mansion. The emptiness that greeted him sent chills down his spine, a foreboding feeling creeping over him like an unwelcome guest. He called out for Rose, but his voice echoed through the vacant rooms, unanswered.Panic consumed him as he retraced every step, desperately searching for any clue to her whereabouts. Fear and worry twisted in his gut, his mind racing with unimaginable possibilities. How could Rose suddenly vanish without a trace? Surely something wasn't right; she was supposed to be back from work by now.He picked up his phone, sliding his fingers across the screen. It was late in the evening, with the time reading X: XXpm. Worry began to creep slowly across his body. He had arrived home late because he had extra stuff to deal with at work.He had called to inform her that he wouldn't make it for dinner on time, but her phone kept sending him straight to voicemail.Hou

Chapter Fifty-EightAuthor's PovRose sat on her porch, enjoying the warmth of the afternoon sun, when she saw a familiar face approaching. It was Rico, an old friend who she hadn't seen in quite some time. Excitedly, she invited him inside, eager to catch up and share stories of their past.As Rose and Rico settled into comfortable chairs, they began reminiscing about their shared memories. Sensing that something seemed off, Rico gently asked Rose how she had been lately. With a heavy sigh, Rose mustered the courage to confide in her friend about Alfonso's possessiveness since her release from the hospital.Rose poured her heart out, recounting the increasingly stifling situation she found herself in. She expressed her longing for independence and the frustration she felt at being constantly monitored and restricted by Alfonso. Her voice trembled as she revealed her desire for Alfonso to understand and ease his grip on her life.Rico listened intently, offering a sympathetic ear and

Chapter SixtyAuthor's PovSelena took a deep breath as she walked into the bustling café, her steps light with a newfound sense of freedom. After ending her intensive therapy months ago and practicing self-reflection, she was finally ready to face her connection.As she settled into a cozy corner booth, memories of their last meeting flooded her mind. She had been overwhelmed with anxiety and uncertainty, unsure of her own worth, and haunted by the shadows of her past. But now, Selena felt like a changed person—a stronger, more resilient version of herself.Moments later, she walked in, her eyes widening in surprise as she took in the transformation that had taken place within Selena. "Selena, you look incredible! It's so good to see you."A genuine smile graced Selena's face. "Thank you, ma. It means a lot coming from you. I've come a long way since we last spoke. Therapy has helped me confront my demons and heal wounds I didn't even realize were there."She nodded, a mix of admirat