Luisa And Rose Jane The Virgin Novels & Stories

“Yup. I am so stressed dealing with countless of blind dates. So, helping me could improve my help.” Jane chuckled at the way Lance explained his situation. ‘Alright. Let’s just think that I am repaying him for everything,’ Jane cheered herself. Lance happily took a sip on his coffee. When he looked up, he saw the purple rose in the vase. His smile, then, vanished, as he remembered an important thing to ask her. “Jane. Who gave you the purple rose?” “That one?” Jane also looked at the purple rose. Lance knew who gave it. But he asked the question because he wanted to know if Jane was aware or not.

When Rain had woken up that morning after the Ball, having no recollection of how she got into the room and saw the rose at her bedside, she cried her eyes out but that was before Elisa came in to check on her. Alexander had reminded her of things she thought he made her forget, it made her realize that he was just like every other man. They couldn’t see her. They only saw her face, her chest, her body. They arrived at the restaurant not long after, they stepped down from the car and Viola was at the front door waiting for them, she looked exhausted like she’d been having a hard time falling asleep but yet, the second their eyes met, see squealed in excitement and rushed to Rain’s side.

Lisa's body sizzled and her face was red, she cried till all the mucus in her nose was almost finished. Wake up Gianna, please?" she cried as she looked down at Gianna who was still unconscious. Lisa was alarmed and dismayed at who would send these doctors to hurt her, they mentioned mother luna but she didn't think Helen would ever do that. She needed to see Ryan at this moment. She needed to see her husband. Where was he? Where was Ryan? Who would save her now?!

He said like pity on me. “How did you know she is alive and here,” I asked. “ Ohh Joseph, are you not happy your babies are alive and the girl you fell in love with is alive,” He asked, and I felt like Earth skipped from my leg. The secret no one knows. This part of the secret was between me and Rose. “How did…” He cut me off. “I know everything, Now I am giving you a few days of happiness, Joseph. She is here working with the name of Lisian Capto” He said.

Her gaze dropped to my stomach and her eyes widened as I stared at it. "Hell dear, it’s nice to meet you too. By the way, I’m Cassandra Leosa, and yes, the future wife of Hiro." I smiled at her. I heard that Aunt Stea and Aunt Liva, chuckled on my side. When I looked at Aunt Lhera, I saw her wink at me. When Hiro, arrived, he was taken aback when he saw his bitch friend Artaya.

Then, beneath it, the blank space where the name wasn’t mine, but I had to take it anyway. Elena Moretti. The moment the tip of the pen scratched that second signature, something twisted in my chest like it wanted to scream. No ring was offered. No kiss was given. No words were exchanged. Just paper. Just a glass of red wine set in my hand by a man I’d never seen before. “Smile,” the lawyer said. I didn’t. Dante didn’t either. “You may acknowledge your wife,” the priest said. The words echoed like a cough in an empty cathedral.

A sense of security and it made her move her hands to wrap around his neck. “Here I am Mr Stephano De Luan.” She smiled and found Stephano leaning his face closer to kiss her. She opened her mouth to receive him and their mouths collided like a force of strong current. Sparks continuing to surge through every nerve in their bodies and none of them wanting to pull away. Rose once heard back home during her homeschooling from her tutor. About one falling in love and apart from those butterflies in your stomach, one begins to also feel fireworks erupting from inside them. The sparks could only mean fireworks and Rose pressed her mouth further and allowed his tongue to thrust inside her mouth.

I shifted in my heels, feeling discomfort under the unfamiliar man's slimy scrutiny. He didn't bother to hide the dark lust that simmered and consumed the greens in his orbs. "This is Ellie," Lorenzo said, his hand moving to rest on my hip in a gesture that was unmistakably possessive. "Elijah's sister. She's also a member of the Black Rose now." Something shifted in Vincent's expression. His eyes became hungrier, more calculating, as they traveled slowly down my body and back up. I felt like livestock being appraised at auction.

Nervously, she opened it. Sure enough, Matteo stood there with the warmest smile. Her chest tightened. How could she hurt this man—and the Cavanaugh family—just to help Romilda get revenge? Matteo loved Romilda. Wouldn't the truth crush him? "Can we talk?" they both asked at the same time. Matteo chuckled, and Rose lowered her gaze, embarrassed. "You first, Romilda," Matteo urged gently. Rose took a deep breath; her decision was already made. "I'm not a virgin anymore. That’s all you need to know.”

“Blaire, STOP!” I screamed inside her mind. “You’re ruining my life!” She smirked. Lissa looked confused and surprised. “Rose… are you okay? Did you take something? Did you drink alcohol before coming to work? Or do you have a death wish?” Blaire turned toward Lissa slowly… smiling like a devil herself. “You?” she scoffed, looking at Lissa from head to toe. “You are just a piece of trash and I don’t talk to people like you.”