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If he loved me, why'd he trash me in front of Charlotte? I couldn't stomach more of his fake, nauseating love. "You've got it all wrong. I'm not a rose. I was born to belong to this land. Someday, I'll fill this barren place with roses myself."

* I came out of my memory with a tear rolling down my cheek, I quickly wiped it away. I was sitting in my desk chair because of course I'm at the club. I looked at my phone one more time, looking at my little roses profile. I made a promise to her right then and now, I will protect you this I can promise. Knowing how close she is to my club which has cameras all over it, I watched them very closely to make sure she was not harmed by the man that killed my dad.

Chapter Two: SIGHTING Later that night, Rojean dolled up to go to a place that was both a nightclub and a bar that everyone was talking about. She was old enough, for sure, especially if she was going to get married soon. But she was never the kind of person to go out on the weekends, to a club or even a bar and always preferred the comfort of their apartment which Lucas didn’t mind at all even when he wanted to go out. She was in a cream coloured off shoulder dress which stopped mid-thigh and hugged her curves beautifully.

Pillows and frames are scattered all around the floor, making me cautiously watch my step incase I step on one. My heart skips a beat at the sight I see; Rose sitting onto the ground as she cries out while her right hand is currently holding onto a knife—signalling her left wrist, leaving me frozen at my spot. I can't help but continue to look at her from behind, remembering that I've once see her this way before and it wasn't pleasant but the last time I saw her, she already did. ''Rose.'' I call out softly, afraid if I might startle her.

Rose is choosing snacks. "Right, we meet again." Someone spoke from behind, almost whispered, and his face was precisely at the nape of Rose, giving her goosebumps. Rose quickly turned around. Cheryl's prince smiled at her so sweetly. Without realizing it, Rose swallowed her saliva. Because she didn't want to get too far, Rose took a square. Rose calculated her movements. She was forced to encourage Cheryl's prince. With the strength of the wind, Mawar pushed the man and ran as hard as possible. Let it be considered rude. Rose doesn't want to let her feelings widen and hurt others. Rose will sacrifice her feelings for her best friend.

Ten years later. "Rose!" A angry Vladimir roared. Rose froze on her spot hearing him. She turned to look at him with a fearful expression on her face. Vladimir marched towards her. Rose started to step back in fear. Her back collide with something hard making her freeze on spot. She turned back and saw a angry Zachariah in front of her. Rose was now caged between them. She has no where to go. "I am sorry." She said. Zachariah's hands raised and tears formed in her eyes realising what he is going to do. Her lips wobbled and a cry escaped her lips as he snatched the ice cream from her hand.

She suddenly remembered meeting Zale outside the washroom and the fragrance from his snuff bottle. How did it happen? He put it to his nostrils. The fragrance was so irritating; if she was affected by it, wouldn't the same thing happen to the person who sniffed it? That's right, there seemed to be no one else in the vicinity earlier on! With no time to think further, Rose could almost affirm that she had fallen into someone's trap. She took out the bottle of water and walked over to the trash can nearby. Tearing the silk scarf from her purse, she wet it and wiped her face. While pretending to tidy the scarf, she glanced around from the corner of her eye and looked behind her.

“And can I just say – what a treat for everyone involved!” We all look at her, kind of shocked. “Our Rose is a peach!” Shayne says, so sweet, giving her a beautiful smile. Rose’s brows raise at this unexpected praise. “I mean, a very rotten peach,” Shayne continues, guileless, tilting her head to the side. “With a mushy bruise on the bottom, just crawling with maggots –“ I can’t help it - I burst out laughing. Grace does too. Rose just rolls her eyes and stands sharply, grabbing her tray. “Cole,” she says, glaring at me now. “Make the arrangements. We’re going tonight – I have work to do and I’m not going to have it interfered with just because you have some new pets.”

Rose stretched her muscles as the shreds of the hospital gown fell to the ground and then she turned and ran into the trees. “Should we follow her?” Anatoly asked. Dracon though about it “I want to see where she is going…so let’s fly…” He said before they all shifted and flew after her. They watched her running free as they flew above. Rose let out an excited howl as she caught the scent of a rabbit. "AWWWOOOO"