Into The Rose Garden Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I answered, showing him the flowers I picked, then I hurriedly went back inside the house. I just scratched my neck while entering the house. I remembered that Katarina had forbidden me to pick flowers in the garden again because Diego got angry. She warned me that Diego is too upset because the roses he planted got bald, and he is hunting the suspect. And now he obviously knows who is guilty.

Habang umiikot ang gabi sa saya at tawanan, naroon ang isang panibagong yugto ng kanilang kwento—isang simula na puno ng pag-asa at mas malalim na damdamin para sa isa’t isa. Habang patuloy ang kasiyahan, dumating na ang pinakahihintay na bahagi ng gabi—ang huling rosas para kay Marina. Ang lahat ng bisita ay tila nag-aabang kung sino ang magbibigay ng pang-18th rose.

She thought. This place was completely her dream place. With hundreds of books and her own comfortable chair, she walks towards the chair and touches the fur. "It’s so soft!" she whispered in excitement. Shiro looked around and saw the small kitchen, a window on the upper deck with a great view of the whole place, and she also had a small garden of roses beside the window. What really caught Shiro’s eyes was the white rose in front of the window, enjoying the sunlight through the window.

Matapos niyon ay nag-tao po sa bukana ng bahay ngunit ng ilang minutong walang sumasagot ay pumasok na siya at bukas naman ang gate . Nagtuloy-tuloy siya at namangha sa bumungadsa kaniyang maraming tanim sa paso na halamang namumulaklak. Natutuwa siyang pinagmasdan ang mga ito halatang alaga at malusog lalo na ang tanim na roses.

After breakfast, I excused myself politely, but Mrs. Monteverde insisted I take a short walk in the garden before heading back to rest. “The air will help you relax, hija,” she had said, her smile warm. I followed her advice. The Monteverde garden was wide and beautifully kept, filled with blooming roses and neatly trimmed hedges. I walked slowly along the stone pathway, my fingers brushing against the petals of the flowers. For a moment, I allowed myself to breathe…to believe that maybe, being here wasn’t going to be as suffocating as I thought.

Hindi niya inaasahan na nang yumuko siya at muling tumingin sa harapan, nagbago na ang tanawin. Ang dating pulang rose garden ay naging puti. Puting-puti ang lahat ng rosas. Nanlamig ang puso ni Jam. Unti-unti siyang napalingon. At doon niya nakita ang isang kabaong na nakalagay sa kaniyang likuran. Napakapit siya sa bibig. Hindi na niya kailangang tingnan kung sino ang nasa loob.

she said almost pleading. Agad siyang nagtiim-bagang. He hates to see her, kaya nga nitong mga nakaraang araw ay todo iwas siya sa tuwing tatangkain nitong kausapin siya. He even tell nana Rosa to not let her in inside the mansion. Kung paano itong nakapasok ngayon ay hindi niya alam. "Paano ka nakapasok?" he asked cold as ice. "Pinapasok ako ni Rosie."

Sa sobrang mangha ay hindi na namalayan ni Etel na pumitas na siya ng isang puting rosas “What are you doing?” Halos mabitiwan ni Etel ang hawak na rosas nang marinig niya ang galit na boses ni Zackary. Naka-yuko siyang humarap sa lalaki at sinubukang magpaliwanag. “Ah . . . kasi, pasensya na po, sir Zack. Nagandahan kasi a—" "Who gave you permission to get in my mom's garden?” Matigas ang tono ng pananalita ni Zack na talagang nagbigay ng kakaibang takot kay Etel.

“Ha? Nandito ang tito mo?” “Opo, tita… nasa garden po siya! Bigay niya nga po itong rose eh… para daw po sa magandang future misis niya hehe!” Nakabungisngis na sagot pa nito sa kanya. “Shhh lang daw po, tita, baka daw po malaman nila lola na nandito siya.” Bilin pa nito.

he whispered, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “Because you look adorably red.” --- PRINCESS GRACE ROSE GARDEN – PRIVATE ACCESS Pagdating nila sa garden, sinalubong sila ng soft breeze and the scent of thousands of blooming roses—pastel pink, white, champagne, and rare hybrid varieties. The entire place felt like stepping into a royal dreamland. Psyche froze. It was breathtaking. “Harrison…” she whispered, mesmerized. “Ang ganda… parang fairytale.”