All Chapters of Replacement Bride: His Rose: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Piers looked down at the floor. He had no idea how to reply to Rose. But she asked a question.“I came to see you. I went to our house, Seth’s house; you were not there. So, I went to the Woolridge house and found you, inebriated, intoxicated, hazy, on the verge of fainting. I came to say sorry. But I think God sent me to help you. If not for Roger, I don’t know how I could have helped you. I could not even lift you. I hurt you, so God gave me an opportunity to make up for my mistake. I pulled your mother away from you.“I was so angry that I even slapped her. Please don’t hate me for hitting an older person. I never wanted to do that. But she was assaulting you. And Moira was helping her. I could not see that anymore. I could see you being tortured anymore. And that stupid Vanessa kept crying in a corner. I don’t even know what she was doing. When Roger snapped at both of them, she even jumped at his feet.“I just wanted to say sorry, Rosie! I know you hate me for what I did, anyone

The phone rang. Piers was in a meeting. His clients were sitting before him, and he was giving a presentation for a new housing society. He had plans for one BHK, two BHK, duplexes, apartments, a park, proper roads, and green trees all around; all in all, a well-structured society. He even threw in solar panels and rooftop wind turbines, which would help the society reduce the electricity bill and run on renewable energy.The clients were happy with what they had heard till now. But his phone kept buzzing. He glanced at the phone and saw ‘Rose’ on the screen. His eyes lit up with happiness. He was not that happy when he saw his clients being happy with his presentation; he was happier after seeing Rose’s name on his phone’s screen.But now, he had to decide what he was going to do. Should he let Rose’s call go to voicemail or should he pick up the call, putting a hold on the meeting? He sighed when he realised that he was going to choose Rose. She was calling him after days. He was dyi

Kingsley was ready to walk out of the hospital. Emerson had already informed Doctor Cannon about everything. She protested, but she knew that Kingsley was never going to listen to her. He had asked her to send every paper, every document to Fiona Richardson. Emerson told Ernesta that Fiona would take care of everything and that Kingsley would come back to get his stitches checked.Kingsley’s feet stopped for a minute. He glanced in the direction he knew Rose’s room was. His heart didn’t want to leave her alone. He knew her family was going to keep creating trouble for her again and again. He wanted to keep her safe always.“We will keep an eye on her. Don’t worry!” said Emerson and urged Kingsley to move. They had an important job to do. They had to tell a dying grandfather that they found his granddaughter. The granddaughter he lost so many years ago. He lost his daughter, granddaughter and son-in-law on the same day. His granddaughter couldn’t even attend her mother’s funeral.Kingsl

Egbert took a deep breath and looked at Kingsley.“He has mobilised his army. He knows he has to follow us. He wants Rose. She saw him. She can put him in jail. She is the only witness. He will do anything to find her. My spies have told me that he is two towns over. He is coming, King, coming for Rose. And if he sees that she looks like Willow, he won’t need a DNA test. He can recognise Willow anywhere. Willow was his obsession, and now Rose will become his obsession. He will do everything in his power to grab her. He is not going to kill her. He will make her fill the hole that Willow left. And you know what that means,” educated Egbert.“But she is famous. She is the Woolridge Princess,” gulped Kingsley with fear. He knew what Egbert meant. Sterling Soto was coming, and he would do everything in his power to make Rose his. He would abuse her, harass her, kidnap her, rape her, torture her, but would never let her leave. She would become his property, and Kingsley was never going to l

The story of Rose was famous among the loyalists of Dia Lucrii. Egbert had been looking for her, and when Kingsley grew up, he took on that job. And Fiona had invoked the name of Rose. She had seen how he reacted with that man who hurt the girl named Rose. Kingsley broke his wrist. He had adopted Fiona and treated her like family, but no one was allowed to make fun of Rose, and Fiona just did that. She was sure that Kingsley would kick her out of the gang.“I am sorry! You said that name a few days ago. I am sorry! I didn’t…” said Fiona, looking down. She was afraid that Kingsley would shout at her or maybe simply shoot her. But Kingsley started laughing. His whole body shook with a roar of laughter, and he started laughing.Fiona looked at him, confused and worried. She whispered to Emerson, “Did he hit his head? Did he lose his mind? Why is he laughing?”“We found her, Fiona. We finally found her. I found my Rose!” yelled Kingsley at the top of his lungs. Everyone immediately looked