Novel & Cerita Rosalina Sml

“Uhm you told me before that the master room has not been used for a month now. Do you remember? That was the day I first worked in the Casa. You told me that.” Edna cannot understand why Serene was asking about the master room all of a sudden. “What about it?” “The day I cleaned that room, I found a ticket: a transparent ticket with a word Platinum in it. Mr. Roma entered the room, took the ticket out of my hand and told me I was not supposed to be there.” Serene have no idea why she was starting on the very first detail. She could tell Edna the real deal right away, but she cannot find the right words. “The opening of Casa Roma was also last month, so the master room was only used during t

“Uuumm… Sorry, I never let you go out of this and don’t do this by myself.” Danial put some spaghettis on her plate and pick the fork and said: “Just eat, I don’t want to see you hungry.” Rose gives no answer and just look at the table. Rose’s POV: I don’t know what he wants from me? He not let me go never treat me well. Why he wants to make me a prison. Now he come with lot of delicious of food, I want to eat because I am hungry from many days but I can’t eat this, if I eat this food then again, he wants something else from me and I’m afraid if he said to live here then what can I do. And I seriously become anger when he looks at me with that smile which he also gives me. Why he smiles at m

"And you must be the girl Rafael brought in." Milena nodded slightly, greeting her. The woman was cool and calm, but she couldn't be sure yet. "She's good with computers," Rafael said. Rosa raised a brow, intrigued; she studied Milena for a while. "That's pretty cool." Rosa stretched her hand for a handshake. "I'm Rosa. I'll be your supervisor." Milena accepted the handshake. "Milena." Rosa then smirked and spoke again, making Milena's heart skip a beat...

A looked crossed his eyes,but it went away as quickly as it came, and soon he was looking at me amused again. "Of course, I didn't anticipate finding raunchy books in a sweet girl's bag, you're definitely right. Noted, I'm never doing that again." I scowled and he smirked. "So Rosie?" He asked, I couldn't help it, I rolled my eyes at that, rubbing at my temples. "No, my name's Rosette, not Rosie. That's childish." "Okay, so Rose. Well that's a pretty name for a very pretty girl, as cliché as it sounds, it's the truth, you're a pretty little flower." And the blush that was barely receding was back again.

I know that seems like a lot, but with about four thousand in the pack, that is small. Rose dresses in slim cut dark heather grey slacks with comfy flats and a silk baby blue boat necked blouse tucked into the front of her pants. She keeps her mark on full display by pulling her soft straight hair into a high stylish ponytail, adds a simple winged eyeliner with mascara on her eyes and nudish pink lip gloss to her plump lips.

Of course I wanted his number then I replied, "What is your name?" I sat my phone down so I could dry off and get dressed. Then like clock work another ping from I*******m. He asked, "What is your name beautiful?" I began to blush then replied. "My name is Elisabeth Rose Freeman ,but everyone calls me Beth", I messaged back. He then replied, "Vladius Lee Sinclair, nice to meet you Beth". I then in return sent my number to him. I finished getting ready for the day. I was planning on cleaning up my dorm room.

Rosalie wasn’t wearing heels now; she had a pair of white converse sneakers on with a pair of bright pink overalls. It was comical because his wife was 5 foot nothing and Selena was 5’11. “I could speak to the chef who cooks our meals about adding something for you. But I’m sure what your preferences are…” Rosalie extended an invitation yet to Roman’s ears it sounded like she was telling Selena to fuck off.

Rosaline was startled and she turned to look at him. "Talk. Don't tell me you are crushing on him," Stanley mouthed. Rosaline scoffed loudly. "So what are your plans for the collaboration, Mr. Mills? Rosaline asked. "Your company and mine will venture together into producing housing equipment. Since your company is already famous for its quality household equipment, you will be taking charge of the production of the equipment…." "You are just trying to take advantage of my company," Rosaline accused, just to annoy him.

Lina bit the inside of her mouth, refusing for it to twitch into a smile even though every ounce in her body fought to laugh. She raised an eyebrow, obvious casting. “What are you implying.” “What I am implying is, what the hell happened just now, and how the fuck did I became so invisible?” “Do not act like you do not know what I am saying.”Rosealba hurriedly added. “What is going on between you and Mr cinnamon's eyes?” Lina cheeks at the nickname and she twitched her hands into a tight fist underneath her chest, struggling to resist the persistent laugh. Rosealba looked above Lina’s head to Dairo who was glaring at her, then back to Lina. She let out a subtle scoff, her lips parted open. “

Rafael's face twisted in rage as he yelled, "What do you want, Rosalina?" The sound of his voice echoed off the warehouse walls, making Rosalina's smile seem even more sinister. Rosalina's smile never wavered, her eyes gleaming with a malevolent intensity. "Oh, Rafael," she purred, her voice dripping with malice. "I want what's rightfully mine. I want the power, the control, the respect. And I'll stop at nothing to get it."