Rosalinda #telenovela Novels & Stories

Im yours and Im fighting with you. They didnt argue this time. Instead they listened when I laid out the financial leads Id found. One shell company in Milan connected to an estate outside the city. Rosalind might be there. Or more answers at least. We spent the day preparing. I helped Isabella settle in showing her small kindnesses that made her smile shyly. She even touched my arm once and said I reminded her of the mom she barely remembered. It hit me deep. By evening tension rose again. A new message came through on a burner phone. This one from an unknown number. Rosalind is dying. Victor moves her tomorrow. Come to the estate gates at dusk. Alone again or she dies.

The smell of smoke never left her. Even after five years, Inés still woke up coughing some nights, the phantom scent of ash curling through her dreams like a ghost refusing to rest. “Name?” the guard at the Delgado estate gate asked, his voice flat but suspicious. Inés gripped the strap of her cheap bag tighter. “Inés Montoya. I’m here for the maid position.” The man’s eyes raked over her; young, pretty, average enough not to draw attention, which was the point. He muttered something into his walkie-talkie, then motioned for her to go inside.

Then, she left for Darryl's tent. 'Oh no!' Madame Pandora thought. What should she do? She felt very conflicted and anxious. She wanted to stop Rosalind, but how could she when Rosalind's status was higher than hers? Darryl was already sleeping soundly in his tent when the beautiful but cold-faced Rosalind walked into it. He immediately woke up—he could feel a disturbance in the air. He thought it was Madame Pandora who had entered his tent and turned back to look at her. However, Rosalind raised her hand and struck him at the back of his head. Darryl immediately passed out.

She fainted. One down. I darted towards a second one while I dodged the attacks of the others. It was hard to keep myself close and look for an opportunity. The girls were fierce. Not fiercer than I expected, still, they had the advantage of numbers and I wasn’t a perfect fighter. I risked a peek at Rosalinda. She disappeared around a corner. So she runs away because she can’t bear the consequences of her actions. ‘I still find it suspicious. Be on your guard. She didn’t expect you to put on such a good fight.’

Then Lady Lucinda entered after her. He sat back and waited. Lady Lucinda helped her remove her gown, leaving the dressing gown on. Lady Lucinda brushed the young lady's hair. Finally, the dark-haired lady left the room. Rosalina was left alone about to climb into bed. Lionel Ivrea left his secret place and approached her from behind. He grabbed her and placed a dagger to her throat. She gasped and tried to fight him off but he was too strong for her. “You think that you are so clever and untouchable. You are not that clever and I have slipped passed all the protection you are allotted. I can get to you any time I wish. I have many plans for the future and the future of my daughter. Josephin

“I will stabilize the bond. Claim her properly.” “I am afraid that will not be possible.” I look up sharply. “Rosalinda is no longer at the Stratford mansion" he says, "She has run away. She left a message. She does not wish to be found.” The words take a second to sink in. “What do you mean, she has run away?” I ask slowly. “Exactly what you heard,” he says. “I arrived to claim her. She was already gone. When I scented pureblood on her nightdress...”

MATTEO I has panicked when I saw Rosa struggling with someone in the garden. I came out for fresh air and luckily I was able to save her from being kidnapped I didn't hesitate to shit the bastard when I saw her go limp in his arms. Nobody can touch what's mine and go free. I brought her inside, informing Theo to take care of the dead man's body. It's a good thing Rosa had just passed out, it would take few minutes before she gains consciousness again

"Mickey, you're finally here. I was so scared. I had another nightmare. Tell me—tell me I escaped. Tell me I wasn't violated, right?" She clutched at him, desperate for reassurance. Her doe-like eyes shimmered with fear. Mickey wrapped her in his arms and gently stroked her back. "You got away. No one laid a finger on you. Don't be afraid, Rose. I'm here." Rose? Mickey, the woman in your arms—do you really believe she's your beloved Rose? Don't you know Rose is already dead? You killed her. My eyes stung as I watched another woman take my name and identity. And I could do nothing.

[Babydoll] Rosana stared at him in disbelief. Did he just accuse her of drooling over him? She couldn't even look at him without feeling irritated. "I look dead because I was forced to marry you against my will. I do not love you and I do not want to be with you!" He chuckled lightly but she considered it dark. How could she be with a man whose mere laughter terrified her? "You will learn to be with me, Bambolina, because you are mine" "No, I will not!" Rosana rebuffed. She dipped her hand into her cleavages and pulled out a ring. "I was engaged to the one I love before you and my father came along and took me away from him. I do not love you and I never will!"