Rosaline Chow Novels & Stories

She looked at our hands and nodded. "Do I scare you, Roselyn?" She gulped. "Ya," She whispered. "I don't blame you, but I would let anything trouble you" She smiled I let go of her hand as I see Coby walk in. She only ate three slices. It amazed me, was she not hungry? Or did she just didn't like the pizza? "You are done already?" She sips her coke , "Hm? Yes, I am full" Coby chuckled.

And she wasn't Rose. So whatever they'd had—if it had ever been anything at all—was gone. All that remained was Mickey's hatred. His face was dark as storm clouds as he stepped forward, planting his foot hard on Chloe's chest, pinning her down as he stared down at her. "Tell me," he said coldly. "Why did you pretend to be Rose? How did you know all those things?" Chloe shook her head, eyes brimming with tears. But Mickey was past his limit. He pressed down harder.

I chuckle "what's that?" "You said we aren't good couples so I'm making us one, the first on my list is dinner date" he said happily like a child I felt bad, I'm planning on leaving him while he's planning on us staying together lovingly. "Well I love it and this place is great.." "What do we have here?" I heard someone mock it is definitely Rosaline's voice I turn to the group of girls in front of me Eve, Rosaline , Helen and Cherry "Oh she's trying to make her marriage look good to the public" Eve smirk

"Then what is wrong with me? She cried. "Why do I feel so much pain? She added. "Why can't I see much? She cried all the more, and just like before, she is about to go fall on Gordon again, when Rosaline spoke up. "You are going to mess up his blue shirt with your make up". Gordon was shocked, because he wasn't wearing a blue shirt, but Rosaline knew exactly what she was doing. "You know this is sky blue Lewin shirt and you want to........... "Oh shut it miss. This is Grey Tom Hilfiger not blue". Then Rosaline started clapping.

“The Prince… His Highness… he spoke with her once. At the last banquet. You were… displeased.” *Displeased.* Vivian recalled the scene from the novel: Vivian publicly humiliating Sophia for daring to speak to Alexander, spilling wine on her gown, accusing her of impropriety. It was one of her opening moves, cementing her reputation as petty and cruel. Had it already happened? *Before* her transmigration? The timeline was fuzzy. “Did I… do something to her? This Sophia?” Vivian held her breath. Elara nodded mutely, her eyes wide with apprehension. “You… you said she was clumsy. At the banquet. When the wine… spilled.” She wouldn’t meet Vivian’s gaze. The implication was clear: Vivian had orch

Rosaline's POV I shot down a glass of punch that has obviously been spiked given how I was suddenly feeling a chill in my body Pushing the glass away, I grabbed my phone, staring at the phone, particularly at the comments people had written Someone had videod a part of my burst out and labelled it “ When the queen crashed out” I groaned, a hiccup forcing itself through my throat “So much for being perfect” I mumbled quietly to myself “Drinking alone is the most pathetic thing ever, you know that right?”

There was a trace of puzzlement in her eyes as she looked at Fabian, who hadn't been back for very long. Fabian's smile grew even brighter, yet it appeared all the more hideous and grotesque. "Yup." Yvonne walked closer to the sea of roses. I could tell she liked it very much, but there was something strange about her expression. "How did the roses here grow so well?" Yvonne murmured, gently stroking the rose blossoms. "Of course they're blooming beautifully. Yvonne, I know who you hate the most, so I turned him into fertilizer to nourish these roses."

"How long ago was the exposure?" "Hour? Maybe two? I don't know." "What did you eat?" "Peanut sauce. Alexander said I was faking it." Maya's jaw clenched, but she kept working. "Rosa, what else happened? This isn't just an allergic reaction." "Her husband," Rosa said, her voice shaking with anger. "He gave her necklace to his girlfriend. Made her apologize in front of strangers. Let the girlfriend serve her food that could kill her. Then when she collapsed, he just... he just held the other woman."

"I heard she can't have children." "Then why is she still hanging onto the Donna Verdant title?" Daisy stood in place. Her nails dug into her palms, and her heart clenched tightly. Julia took a step forward. "You heard them, didn't you? Daisy, I'm not the only one who thinks that way." She then raised her wine glass and deliberately tilted her wrist. Red wine splashed across Daisy's face. The dark red liquid trickled down her cheeks and soaked her light blue dress, staining it in spreading blotches.

Azisha said the last part lowly so Shayari will not hear that "Oh come on Api! I am going on a date with him not on honeymoon that I should wear some hot or sexy outfit" Shayari said looking at her reflection "Hmm! I can sense that you will roam in a bikini or your honeymoon or better stay in your room naked under…….". "Api! Please not a single word." Shayari said cutting Azisha in middle as she laughed out loud "Aww my shy Rose what will happen to you after your marriage." Azisha said and Shayari blushed without her knowledge