All Chapters of Play My Heart Like A Fiddle: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Those who were favored had nothing to fear, and those who weren't wouldn't even get the chance to voice their grievances.Rosalie smiled bitterly, deciding to let the matter slide. She was used to it anyway."I've never left Zolt, Brad. Can you show me the world now that I've left the Sandharan Order?" Lola clung to Bradley and shook his arm, turning on the charm.He looked at her tenderly, his voice oozing affection as he said, "Alright."He was supposed to be Rosalie's fiance… Rosalie's heart twisted painfully. She lowered her eyes, not wanting to see them flaunting their love, and turned to leave.However, Lola stopped her. "Rosie, you and Brad are getting married in a week, right? Where's the wedding being held? Can I attend?"Rosalie stopped, unable to take another step forward. Bradley had left the Sandharan Order five years ago, claiming that his inner plane was affected by matters of the heart. He said he could no longer focus on serving Sandhara.However, she knew for

Bradley was furious. He was a man of the monastery, and they weren't supposed to be influenced by worldly desires and emotions. Everything in life was supposed to be empty to him. Suffering and joy alike were meant to pass him by without leaving a trace.Rosalie had never seen him get mad before. He was always calm and stoic, almost as if he wouldn't even bat an eye if the sky crashed down on him.Yet that night, he flew into a rage. He emptied Rosalie's study of all the scriptures and tossed them carelessly into the yard."What are you doing, Bradley? Stop it! Stop it right now!" She tried to stop him, but to no avail.He looked crazed as he threw all her precious scriptures onto the ground, as if they were trash. He even forbade her from picking them up. The sacred texts lay strewn across the ground as he got a lighter from the living room.Rosalie's eyes widened as she realized what he was going to do. Her breathing turned ragged, and she cried, "What are you doing, Bradley?"

Rosalie's hair was still dripping, and her clothes were soaked through. The heels of her shoes had snapped because she'd run around searching for Lola all night, rendering her unable to walk in them anymore.She wouldn't have returned if not for that. She would've continued searching in the rain."Why have you only just gotten back, Rosie?" Lola asked in surprise. She ran over with her feet bare and draped the blanket she was bundled up in over Rosalie's shoulders. "Oh, my God! You're soaked! Where were you? How did you end up like this?"Rosalie didn't answer. All she did was look at Lola as tears stung her eyes. She asked, "When did you get back?""Me? Ages ago," Lola answered. "Brad found me! I had no idea where I was, and my phone's battery was flat. The sky was getting darker, and it started raining. I almost had the living daylights scared out of me."Luckily, Brad found me just as it started raining. It's almost like he can sense where I am—he was also the first to find me

When Bradley strode into the church in a black suit, he saw the bride he'd been dreaming of. She wore a pure white wedding dress and had her back to him as she stood at the other end of the church. The morning sunlight poured in through the windows, casting a golden glow on her wedding dress.Rare hints of tenderness colored his usually cold gaze. He was relieved Rosalie wasn't mad at him. Even after facing so many obstacles and even after he'd repeatedly pushed her away icily, she'd still resolutely chosen to be with him.They were destined to be together, and not even Sandhara could tear them apart. He could finally be at ease.Though Bradley had been stoic and calm on the surface, he'd actually been secretly afraid while he and Rosalie were in their cold war. He'd been terrified she wouldn't show up on their wedding day. Thankfully, she had. Her love for him remained unchanged.That thought made his gaze soften further as he looked at "Rosalie". He strode forward and reached out

How had things ended up like this?Bradley couldn't accept this outcome. He'd schemed and planned for so long, yet Rosalie had still ended up becoming the Sacred Goddess! Was this fate?No! He suddenly broke the rosary around his wrist, thinking he would go against the heavens, even if this destiny was written in the stars!Rosalie was his!The rosary beads fell everywhere when the string holding them together snapped. Bradley turned to leave the church."Brad, where are you going?" Lola ran after him, looking panicked. "The ordination ceremony has already begun—it'll be too late for you to do anything even if you head over there now!"However, he didn't even spare her another glance. He hurried out of the church and to the airport.The journey from where he was to Zolt took at least four hours, so the sky had already gone dark by the time he arrived at the monastery.Bradley ran inside to see Stanley meditating in the courtyard. The latter seemed to expect him as he sat there