Novel & Cerita Juleka X Rose

His steps slowed as he neared them, and then he stopped right in front of their table, holding a glittering red rose in his hand. “Good evening, goddess of my heart,” Jude said with a smile that was smooth as velvet. “This is for you. Your thoughts led me straight to you. Spare me just a moment, and I promise I’ll turn it into something magical.” Zara suddenly clapped her hands and smiled in her lips. Helen was taken aback by the audacity of his words, her lips parting in shock. She glanced at Zara, as if waiting for some kind of confirmation. Zara gave her a subtle nod, a silent permission to engage.

Jospeh announces Listening this Rose jumps on his arms and hug him. Paul was shocked at first but he smiled. And other side Ryan and Hope were staring at each other emotionally. Both the pairs git there gift. "Whoahhh what's the gift" rose asked Jospeh in Excitement "Hehe open yourself rose" Jospeh said. Rose unpacked the gift amd saw that it was an expensive watch of Rolex ultra. With purple and golden spikes. "Wowww this is awesome" rose screams

And she sighed, "It doesn't matter. I just want my gift." Leo smiled, turning his back. Rose licked her mouth gently, then she said: "Come on, this is my first Christmas in the family." I stared at him for a bit. Leo sighed: "Okay, come here." She laughed, running towards him, leaning on his chair a little to sit on his knees. Her laughter made his heart happy. Rose joked with him: "I see no gift. Do you mean you are my gift? If my guess is right, this is the best gift of all."

"Lyse, this Rose Island is something I prepared specially for you. It's my wedding gift to you." Alyssa's entire body tensed up. Through gritted teeth, she growled, "Son of a bitch!" With his icy lips, Jameson pecked her on her forehead, on the tip of her nose, and her earlobe. In a husky voice full of passion, he said, "I've filled this place with your favorite roses. There are white roses, red roses… I've also cultivated black roses for you. I'll carry you there to have a look shortly, alright?"

I said to myself Everything was shining and was in black and golden “That must be the theme color” my inner voice said. “There you are. Your mom told me to give you this" Rose said coming closer to me Rose is dark in complexion, she is tall, her eyes are brown, she has a brown full heart-shaped mouth and she’s a bit chubby “What is that?” I asked immediately after she gave it to me "Some accessories you need for the party" “How not surprising, mom keeps spending money on new pieces of jewelry even though I have many” I said

In spite of all her efforts, this was the first time she had been to Wayne’s house and she was stunned by how expensive everything looked. Rose was excited to see Jessica and was waiting for her at entrance. Wayne had given them a room in the main house to use as their dressing room. He was not comfortable with having Jessica in his penthouse. “Happy birthday Ro!” Jessica gave her a big hug and handed her a wrapped box. “Thank you Jess. Let’s go inside so I can open this.” Rose opened the present as soon as they stepped into the room. It was a pretty pair of black heels. “They’re so beautiful and I’m definitely going to wear them tonight. Thank you Jess.” Rose hugged her.

Blood roses. Rafael’s hand tightened around the fragile flower, crushing it slowly between his fingers. A symbol. A secret. Not grief. Not loss. Love. Defiance. War. His lips curled into a dangerous smile. "So," he said softly, almost lovingly. "The game has only just begun." He tossed the crushed rose onto the floor, grinding it under his boot. "Bring me Matteo," Rafael ordered, his voice sharp as a whip. "And this time... bring the girl too."

Each wanting to toast him and get in a good word for their companies - while others tried playing matchmakers with their daughters. Zeke stood under the low-hung chandeliers, his golden blonde hair falling over his symmetrical face in a perfect arc. The golden hue of the lights bounced off his tall figure, making his every frown or smile look even more charming and angelic in a rather far annoying way. He flicked his sleeves, his silk black robes with silver embroidered threads catching the light - flaunting every grace and charm he had.