Rosalinda #telenovela Novels & Stories

Just as she was about to make a detour, Yolanda approached her and cried, "Amelia! It's you!" Amelia's eyes widened. She didn't know what to feel. 'Was Yolanda crazy?' she thought inwardly. Yolanda normally frowned whenever she saw Amelia. But she was acting the complete opposite now-she was actually being friendly to Amelia. Maybe she had already realized her mistakes. "I heard from Jasper that your husband is very rich. He offered the Mo family ten million to marry you!" Yolanda continued, "Lucky you didn't end up with Jasper, right? Or you wouldn't have ended up with such a rich husband!"

/No… Please…/ She took one last look at the door to the room. /Vlad./ Unbeknownst to everyone, Rosa was indeed alive and well during this past month. She sulked over how Vanora had the very thing she had always dreamed of, and how she got it without even trying and wanting it. To drown out her sorrows, she had been frequenting all the sleazy places anyone could think of. She indulged herself in all the sinful pleasures. Amidst this, she coincidentally got acquainted with the hell beings that were a part of Vlad’s current army. After realising who they were, she intentionally maintained contact with them. She acted with pure intentions but subtly suggested how they could probe for the couple’

Rosalind didn’t reply until she called her, “Rosa? Are you still there?” “Yes ….” Rosalind gulped because her voice trembled badly. “I need to go now. I’ll contact you tomorrow.” “Rosa ….” “Yes, Lynn?” “Please promise me you’ll be okay. He doesn’t deserve you.” Rosalind nodded a little, but her tears started falling and dampened her cheeks. “Thanks, Lynn. I promise I’ll be okay,” she said with a croaky voice. Then she hung up the phone. Hugging herself, Rosalind took a deep breath. It was hard because her tears didn’t want to stop flowing from her eyes.

“A deal is meant to be kept, Rosa. I saved your life, if not for me, Bianchi…” She cut in. “Oh, please,” Her jaw clenched. “That deal didn’t include Bianca Ricci threatening to kill me and my daughter because she wants you in her bed!” I flinched. “You should’ve come to me instead of choosing to run away; you can’t run from me Rosalinda.” “She held a gun to my face, Enzo,” Rosa spat. “It didn’t take you that long to jump into my best friend’s bed did you?”

And I won't be by her side. I want to give her a gift. Want to celebrate with her. Want to see her eyes sparkle again when I give her a surprise present. But I can't. I already threw that right away. The bedroom door opened without a knock. I quickly closed my phone, shoving it into my pants pocket. Reflex. Rosalinda stood in the doorway. A thin pink silk nightgown, hair perfectly down, light makeup on her face. The scent of her expensive perfume filled the room in seconds.

And hearing another woman talking about owing him is sending goosebumps all over her and pain to her heart. "Why can't you even say something about Chase Hudson? What do you think about him? Do you think my dreams can come true?" Bola asked, eager to get at least one supporter. "I cannot say anything to your senseless desires. And to be honest, I hope those erotical and sensual dreams of yours don't come true" Rosalinda responded truthfully. Bola stared at her speechless. For the next two days, Rosalinda kept coming to the restaurant but didn't see the little girl again. She decided that she would come again the third day, perhaps she might be lucky to meet her.

"She deserved it! She was so terrified with the rabid dogs barking all around her, even sending a voice message where she was crying so pathetically!" Hearing that, my departed soul turned away, smiling miserably. He was the one who had said he loved me, promising to protect me for the rest of my life and vowing that no one would get to lay a finger on me. He had smiled at me so lovingly when he passed me the black rose seeds. "It is believed that black roses embody a deep and timeless love, just like the love I share with you." Yet, he had a change of heart and loved Lara instead, believing her one-sided claims that I had led a workplace ostracising campaign against her.

“Just like the worthless woman your mother is, you have chosen to be equally worthless by letting your mate go.” “She's human.” “Rosalind isn't a human!”

I don't want to. I look at him with plea as I don't want to know what he has to say. He brings his thumb to his mouth as he sucks the blood of my lips clean while locking his hazal eyes with my ice blue ones. "But only my whore." His eyes on me as I look at him with shock. Goosebumps covering my body. " Wh- What?" " 50 million Rosalina. 50 million. So.. You're only mine. And no one gets a taste of what I own. And when I say no one, I mean No Freaking One!"

The roses were indeed lined with silver linings along the black petals’ edges. He then went to the masked woman and took off her mask. Ludwig then kissed her passionately while caressing her flawless back. Rozelyn couldn’t see the face of the auburn-haired woman as she was facing her back. Ludwig’s lips parted from her as he declared, “It was indeed a huge honor for me to serve you, Blood Mistress.” ‘I knew it! But seriously, where did he get those roses?’ Rozelyn whispered. He kissed her hand and then dove at her voluptuous tits.