Novel & Cerita Rose Chase Snapped

Then my father’s voice sliced through again—only to break me completely. “Brace yourself. You’re getting married to Lucas Rodriguez by noon today.” I staggered backward, nearly collapsing. The room tilted. My hand struck a vase by the shelves, and when it shattered, dull red blood dripped from my palm onto the marble floor. They didn’t care. Not one glance. Lucas Rodriguez. The name alone made my knees buckle. I’d heard it whispered before—in boardrooms, in dark corners of the city, in the trembling breaths of people who knew better than to say it aloud. Enough to make men flinch in back alleys and moguls swallow their pride.

Ivory released Nara who ran out in a millisecond. Alfred was not in pain anymore but one look and any one could tell he was not his normal self. The rope snapped drawing ivory out of her reverie. His two hands were free, ivory already knew she was doomed tonight she just hoped they didn’t go past kissing, she looked around considering if she could run but she called off the idea, he wasn’t his normal self If Chevy had seen Alfred destroy the ropes he would be shocked because they were no ordinary ropes. Alfred pulled ivory to the bed and hovered on top her like a predator seizing up his prey.

“Precisely. You all are just pawns in the grand scheme of my plans.” Cipher started to back away but before he could take another step, Rose stretched her hand towards him, wrapped invisible fingers around his neck and snapped it. He dropped to the floor like a rag doll, his neck twisted at an obscene angle. “You’ve all had your fun.” A smile lit up her face. “Now it is my turn.” She stretched her hand toward Nyra as well, trying to do the same thing to her. Nyra clawed at the empty air wrapped around her throat, thrashing in pain as she wheezed.

Nick said solemnly as he concern about Rose's health. After some time Aaron leaves Nick's office. When Aaron come out of Nick's office he was staring at Rose. Rose didn't glance at him once. He passed beside her. Rose can smell his Cologne. Rose inhales like a pro perfumer, top note mint, bitter coffee the same fragrance. Then Aaron left the office. Rose sighed in relief. ***Evening*** Rose piled up her work. She comes out of the office. But her legs froze halfway when A black Mercedes Maybach s class waiting outside. Rose sees a similar face.

Rachel squealed as she took the rose from him, then she turned around and stared at me quietly before she said, "If you break up with him, I'm going to kill you." She walked away as soon as she said that, and I stood there awkwardly and smiled at him. "Hi," I said. "Hi cupcake," he replied, making his way towards me. "You look beautiful." "Thank," I replied. "And you look so handsome yourself." "I clean up easy, Miss Carson," he said, handing me the bouquet.

Rose saw Conal approaching her with a charming smile; she was officially captivated by him. Their eyes met, and Rose raised her skirt a little to reveal her white thighs. The corners of Conal's lips curled up awkwardly, and he raised his eyebrows as if he understood what she meant. She aimed to invite him enthusiastically.

Rose and hope looks eachother Rose come her her sense, when her phone beep. However her eyes catches the caller name, her jaw drops. It's again zach call!

She had bought her assistant’s loyalty long ago and had no fear of any investigation reaching her. “However, I do have a recording of Zara ordering someone to drug Rosette with a sedative, causing her to sleep through the entire day and miss the Runway Revolution," Cerys added abruptly.

He wanted to act, but as the man came closer, a part of him was just too scared to actually break into action. Rose, as if sensing Jade’s inability to act, suddenly burst into a snarl, and ran right for the man. She leapt into the air, and dove right for his throat. It happened so fast, it caught the man off guard. Rose clamped her jaws down hard on this throat, making the man stagger back several feet, shocked. He grabbed at Rose and tried to pull her off, but he was unable. She bit too hard. Blood was everywhere, as she held onto his throat, unwilling to let go.

Henry's POV “Much better,” Denise said, adjusting my bow. I kissed her forehead softly, smiling as she giggled shyly. “Let's go.” She urged, and I complied. “Rosie!” Denise shouted, “thirty minutes is up, Rosie. Let's go.” We both waited. I faintly heard Rosie's door open and close. Then her footsteps, as she descended. The first thing that caught my attention was the silver pair of heels, then the floor-length dark red dress.