Novel & Cerita Give My Love Rose

“Just shut the fuck up and do it. Then get one of the girls at the bar to go get it.” “It's more romantic when you buy it yourself.” “I don't give a shit how it gets here; just get it.” Fuck how the hell do I even give it to her? I think I am going to die a slow, painful death inside. I hope it is damn roses; then my red cheeks would not stand out so much. My face has been through more smiles and smirks and red cheeks to last me a lifetime, but then they say that it is what love is about, all the pure moments your body reacts to happiness.

He replied. “I had my lunch.” I said sighing. “Well, I didn’t.” he whispered and I nodded, walking downstairs with him. “Here!” He said, and I turned to see him taking out a small rose from his coat. “What for, Sir?” I asked him frowning. “I just wanted to give it to you, Jiya. You love flowers right and that too roses.” He replied smiling. “I hate them.” I mumbled, looking away and he didn’t say anything as we reached his house.

She beamed and said, “yes, I have talked to dad and he wants us to get married in the span of one month at most.” Rudra nodded and muttered, “fine, now please leave me alone. And for God’s sake, you are chief doctor and do some work.” Kiara moved out of the cabin and her minions instantly joined her tailing behind her. Rudra heaved a deep breath to control his anger that want to escape... he slumped in his chair and held his head in his hands. His gaze fell on the two frames on his table. One of his family with his three lovely angels and his father. His mother; Gayatri, his sister; Sanjana, and his grandmother. His lips curved into a small smile seeing them all smiling. But them his gaze fe

“I never thought that it would be possible to love another after everything that happened to me, but I have fallen in love with you. Will you stay by my side forever and be my Beatrice?” Rose doesn't say anything. Doesn't she want to…? And she starts crying. Did I say something…? “Yes! A thousand times, yes! Oh, I am so happy!” she screams. I chuckle. I stand and kiss Rose’s soft lips. I thrust my tongue in her mouth. She always tasted like a melon. So sweet. So perfect. So mine. “I have something for you,” I say when the kiss is over. I take out a box from my pocket and open it. A beautiful gold bracelet with sapphires matching the color of Rose's eyes is inside.

“I thought we were going to break up or something. You scared me.” “You really don’t hate me?” Rojean asked with a pout. “I managed to screw up big time.” “Why would I hate you?” Lucas asked, holding her hand again. “I would never hate you. Except for when you did something that would make me hate you, for now I don’t.” She frowned at that before hugging his arm again. “I love you, Lucas. I really do. You’re always so understanding and I can’t thank you enough.”

"What a sturdy chest you've got there!" Coldly, I took her hands away from my chest. "I know, I hear that a lot." "Huh!" she responded giddily, her hazel eyes staring back into mine. There was something about those eyes that I could not fathom. It was as though she was screaming for help. There was a glint of hurt and sadness in them. "Her business is not my cup of tea." I thought, looking away. She leant closer to me and a whiff of her sweet smelling perfume infiltrated my nostrils. She had a unique smell of rose petals.

“Only good little humans get to cum, Rose.” I wiped my mouth furiously and glared at him as he admired my flushed body. “I don’t want you to make me cum. I don’t want you touching me ever again!” “Careful what you wish for,” he smirked. “Now get dressed. I have the perfect task for you today.” ೋღ🌹ღೋ

Maybe he has mh letter confused with another person. "I did. I wrote- pink letters. A heart holding it together. It smells of roses, and something I can't remember. I asked you to be my valentine, and I poured my heart into it. I also talked about how I viewed you, and then I signed it at the end. With love, Anastasia."

The sentiment expressed was so personal, so full of love, that it seemed to fit perfectly with the gifts. She smiled, her heart lifting at the thought of Alexander going out of his way to make her feel special. She took a moment to admire the bouquet, its vibrant colors and fragrant petals creating a beautiful contrast against the subtle gloom that had settled over her. The roses were a deep red, each bloom carefully arranged and tied with a delicate ribbon.

She heard her door opening and Rachel walking out of her room before shutting the door. A message alert popped up on her phone again from Stephano. 'I sent you something to apologize for everything.' She ignored the message getting back to what she was doing before another message came in shortly. 'I know no gift can match up to my lies but one thing is true Rose. That I love you.' This time Rose got her fingers tapping on the keyboard on her phone. She quickly sent him a message. 'You are right. Nothing can be compared to all your lies and deceit. That's why I sent your gifts to the place they deserve to be. In the dustbin.'