All Chapters of LOVE TRIANGLE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"Rose! Wait up!" Daryl came running toward her, breathless. "Oh, what is it now? Are you going to pester me again?!" Rose snapped irritably the moment he caught up. "That's harsh," Daryl said, his voice laced with disappointment. "I just wanted to walk you to work. Am I really not even allowed to do that?" For two years, he had been falling head over heels for Rose, completely devoted to her even though they were nothing more than acquaintances. "Can't you just mind your own business and leave me alone?" Rose protested. She pressed forward, ignoring him. Daryl followed her in silence. When they finally reached the neon-lit entrance of the club, his feet stopped on their own. He never went inside. He couldn't bear the thought of watching other men crowd around her. Wiping a bead of sweat from his forehead, he swallowed hard and watched her disappear through the doors. "Oh look, the queen of the night has arrived," Monique joked as Rose entered the dressing room. "Why are you late

Three years had passed, and Rose found herself pregnant by a Turkish customer named Ferit Yildiz. Among the endless stream of wealthy men at the club, Ferit had been different. He whispered sweet promises of a luxurious life, swearing he would marry her and take her away to Turkey. But the moment the pregnancy test turned positive, Ferit vanished without a trace, leaving Rose with nothing but an expanding belly and a shattered illusion. "Mom! Mom!" Rose's agonizing scream tore through the small house as a sharp, blinding wave of pain ripped across her abdomen. "What on earth is all that racket?!" her mother grumbled, shuffling into the room. She froze when she saw Rose writhing on the bed, her face a pale, sweating mask of agony. "It’s coming... the baby is coming! Ah!" Rose screamed, clutching her stomach. "Wait—shit! What am I supposed to do?!" Panic seized her mother. Instead of helping, she bolted from the room and frantically dialed the only man she knew would answer. "What'

"Mother... please. I don't want to marry that old guy," Daphne sobbed, dropping to her knees on the cold floor. She grabbed the hem of Rose's shirt, her voice breaking with raw terror. "Please, Mom. I'll drop out of school. I don't care about college anymore... just don't make me do this." "Stop this ridiculous acting, Daphne! Stop crying!" Rose barked, though she deliberately looked away, unable to stop the tears from tracing down her own cheeks. "I thought you were smart. Why aren't you using your brain? Huh? Your life is going to be perfect, baby... Just listen to me. I know exactly what is best for you!" "I don't want it, Mother... please..." Daphne whimpered, burying her face in her hands. Rose felt her hands drop to her sides, her posture slumping under an ancient, suffocating exhaustion. "I am so tired, Daphne... Please. You are my only hope to get out of this miserable, filthy life. What will you do in return for all the agonizing sacrifices I made to raise you? Is this how

After walking out of the mansion, Daphne found herself back on the streets. She wandered aimlessly under the dim streetlights, with nowhere left to go and nothing left to look for. Her stomach let out a hollow growl. Clutching her abdomen, a wave of frustration washed over her, tempting her to turn around and seek the comfort she had just walked away from. But she stopped. Lifting her chin, Daphne shook her head to clear the doubt. She had to stand firm on her decision, even if the road ahead was uncertain. Back in the mansion’s study, Craig stared at his sister, his face clouded with disappointment. "I told you it wouldn't work, Cara," he said flatly, before turning on his heel and walking out. Cara let out a long sigh, but her mind refused to concede. As she always did when reality became too heavy, she chose to seek distraction rather than face the mounting pressure of their family's circumstances. Later that night, the heavy bass of a high-end club drowned out her thoughts. As

DAPHNE YILDIZ When I finally regained consciousness, I was lying on a strange bed. A suffocating wave of confusion crashed over me as my eyes adjusted to the unfamiliar room. Terrifying questions flooded my mind. Where am I? How did I get here? I bolted upright, threw off the sheets, and rushed toward the massive wooden door. I slammed my fists against the heavy panels over and over again, the wood splintering against my knuckles. "Open the door!" I shrieked, my voice cracking and turning hoarse as the veins strained against the skin of my neck. "Is anyone out there?! Can you hear me? Let me out!" Despite the frantic racket I was making, the hallway outside remained dead silent. Eventually, my strength evaporated. I leaned my forehead against the cold wood, gasping for air. No one was going to pay attention to me. Yet, I knew I wasn't alone; through the thick walls, the faint, muffled sound of distant laughter echoed from another room. They were ignoring me on purpose. After wha