Rosalia Leaks Novels & Stories

She wiped the tears escaping her eye lid with a smile. “She’ll fill your heart with unfathomed joy and laughter.” “Are you sure?” Rosalia’s calmness is bewildering. Never in my wildest imagination would she take the open truth this civil and unproblematic. She nods. “I’m tired of lying to myself. Mine is torn for love or doing the right thing and It’s about time I sail towards what’s right. I have fought for a love that wasn’t mine, and it’s about time I let go.”

The most painful part of everything, my unborn is tangled up in it too. ‎ ‎“Everyone, listen up,” Rosalia says. They give her their undivided attention as their future Luna. Rosalia turns to me. “This cheat here—” she inches closer, folding her arms across her chest, “—is wolfless,” she finishes, her eyes firm, full of rage and hatred like I'd stolen Zachary on purpose. Terror and emotions hit me and I stagger backward, my heart racing. I can't believe it. Rosalia, my sister, just exposed my deepest secret.

" They get silent when Rosalia brings food for them. Lily says nothing, just watches how she handles everything alone, and JK is still bothered by her existence. He throws a party where all of his friends have arrived. Unluckily, he still doesn't bother addressing her as his maid. Day by day, harassing her becomes an addiction. He knows she can never leave him. So the way she made him cry, he is taking revenge all at once. One by one, guests are arriving and harassing her for her smallest mistakes. On his friend LeeHi's $10,000 dress, Rosalia accidentally spills juice from her hand when someone pushes her from behind, for which she has to be slapped. "I'm so sorry," she apologizes to her aft

Marisa asked. Selena nodded slowly. “Yeah… what’s going on? Why is everyone acting like—” She stopped, glancing around. “Like the world is ending?” she finished quietly. Marisa let out a small breath. “You really don’t know,” she said. A strange feeling settled in Selena’s chest. “Know what?” Marisa hesitated—just for a second. Then she leaned in slightly. “There’s been a leak.” Selena blinked. “A leak?” “Confidential files,” Marisa continued in a low voice. “From our biggest client.”

“I think it is more convenient for you. I am sure you don’t want to waste your time doing unnecessary things and quickly meet Damia.” Louis didn’t see her complicated expression. He naturally takes her dirty clothes from her hand and wanted to put them on plastic bags, so that they will not mix with her clean clothes. “Wait!” Rosa grabs back her dirty clothes from Louis. When she pulls it, something suddenly falls on the ground. It is her panties and bra. Rosa's faces bursting with redness when she saw Louis was looking at it. “Stop! Don’t look!” Rosa quickly picks it up and snatches plastic from Louis's hand. Then she quickly put all her dirty clothes on plastic and into her backpack.

My mind was etched with confusion for a few minutes. Meanwhile, as I was reeling on this, with my aching mind, Madonna's voice at the doorstep stopped me from thinking further. "Boss, I'm back with the captive." She said with her voice barely above a whisper. "Bring her inside." I commanded, and she opened the door, Rosalia returned to the room with a simple white top and faded blue jeans on her, and long black hair straightened downward, complimenting her beauty the more. "Uh!" I exclaimed in shock as I fixed my gentle gaze at her.

She looked so breathtaking that for a moment she hardly recognized herself. A lump rose in her throat, her vision blurring as tears began to well once more. “Don’t you dare,” Lana warned, leaning in, pointing her makeup brush like a weapon. “Lady Rosalia, I swear, if you cry one more time, I won’t be able to fix this again. Do you want to walk down the aisle with streaks on your face?” Rosalia let out a watery laugh, blinking rapidly to push the tears back before they spilled. “I can’t help it,” she whispered, her voice shaking. “I just… I can’t believe the day is finally here.”