Semua Bab Claimed By My Mate's Uncle: Bab 1 - Bab 4

Life was not that bad.That was what she always told herself. Even in the worst circumstances, she always told herself that life would get better for her one day. She didn't even wish for a good life; she just hoped it would get better one day, and that was all.But certain things weren't written in your fate. And no matter how much you wish for it, it could never be your reality.A harsh kick on her back had her eyes flying open wide, a whimper escaping her lips as she hysterically tried to scramble to the cold wall. Her gaze slowly adjusted to the morning light as she held the torn blanket to her chest and stared at the intruder in her attic.It was Carolina, her twin sister, who was just a few minutes older than her. She glared down at Rosalie with such hatred and loathing that it could burn a person alive."It's past 6 am. Why the hell are you still sleeping? You were supposed to prepare a warm bath for me with all the scents. But you're rotting here." Carolina gritted.Rosalie's

Rosalie stood in the center of her cramped attic. Her eyes were fixed on the broken mirror in front of her. She has freshly showered, and her skin glows.Stepping out of her ragged clothing, she stared at the beautiful dress she had stitched out of torn dresses of Carolina.Rosalie put on the dress and adjusted it as she gaped at herself in the mirror.The burgundy dress had glittering diamonds at the chest area, it was tight around her waist and chest, and flowed down her waist. And there was a slight tail at the back of the dress.She hasn't done any makeup yet, her hair was wet as they cascaded down her back, and yet she looked so pretty. She hasn't felt this beautiful her entire life.Rosalie combed her hair gently and then grabbed the lipstick, which Carolina had discarded not so long ago. She didn't like the shade of it. But Rosalie loved it, so she kept it in her attic under the cupboard. Make-up was a luxury to her. She stared at the dark maroon shade, putting some on her fing