Rose Contract Novels & Stories

ryan hugs rose. "Let's win this"

Rose insisted, looking at him, raising her eyes to meet his face. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 🐝+ve

I booked a ticket to rosy for London. *******

Marcas said all these loving things very sweetly and broke Christian and Roose's argument. When Marcas said all this, Roose looked at him surprisingly and Christian eyes narrowed with anger after listening to all this. Marcas gave the flowers to Roose and Roose took a deep fragrance of that beautiful fresh lily that fragrance changed Roose's mind . She enjoyed that fragrance. She closed her eyes and breathed slowly. And Christian observed her expression angrily.

"Holy shit, my cousin dearest is going on a date with Anthony Morelli! Solid catch, Rose." Rosie pushed Tamara off of her, scrunching her features. "Stop it." Tamara rolled her eyes at Rosie's lack of enthusiasm. "You have my blessing times a million. I'm proud of you, Rosie." Rosie gritted her teeth. She stared at the floor and took a few deep breaths to stay calm. It annoyed Rosie that Tamara was making such a big deal out of this. The way Tamara spoke, it made Rosie feel like she was incapable and this was some astronomical achievement that would never be expected.

Rose said. “And I’ll finally have the last laugh—“ “Why do you hate me so much?” I asked her and she cackled. “What about the man?” She turned back, ignoring my question and I could tell she meant Rafael. “From what I’ve heard, he’s searching for her and he could be close” “Perfect” Rose seethed through her teeth. “I want him to witness this.” “I want him to witness me taking her life like he took everything from me. From us—“ She paused and there was a vicious crack in her voice. “And it would be a great distraction, they won’t know what hit them,”

Rose quickly pushed her hand away from her hand like she is some kind of disease. "Don't you dare touch me..." She spat hatefully at stella making her tears fell down freely. "How did yo..u... Wh..at..." Stella's words got stuck in her throat and she couldn't understand what to say. "What? Huh... Are you asking why am I still Alive... You must be disappointed right?" Rose said sarcastically slamming her mug on the counter. She was burning inside looking at Stella's face, the face she hates the most. "No, no... Why are you saying it like that baby... Please listen to me..."

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

] Fishers did not care about the entertainment industry, and if they were to boycott us, they would never find better fishing rods. My reply had fans laughing hysterically. [Rosie is so awesome, she's the best!] [No wonder Rosie said she was taking a break. Looks like she was just setting up something huge!] [She took two hours to win back what she deserves!] [The award ceremony yesterday pissed me off. How could the shameless jerk Allen announce his relationship while awarding Rosie?] [The host had no sense.]

However, before the food was served, the waiter brought over a bouquet of red roses. "This is for Ms. Stafford, sent by one Mr. Pennington in congratulations for the successful art exhibition." Heather did not take the flowers. She told the waiter to send them back. "Tell Mr. Pennington that I don't like red roses." Red roses were Anne's favorite, not hers. She only liked pink ones.