Novel & Cerita Rosemarie Hathaway

I was tired from organizing it. Rose came to me hurriedly and screamed, "Wake up!" Rose screamed. Her voice was so loud as if she was next to me. I fluttered open my eyes. She was next to me. Her expression wasn't pleasant. "What happened?" I asked as I sat up, worried. "Just come with me." She pulled me to the living room, grabbing my hand. The news channel was running on the television and what the reporter said left me in shock. BREAKING NEWS: Famous Actress Ms. Katherine Douglas tweeted that she is in love with a young businessman.

At the sound of his voice she turned her head towards him, met his warning glance and quickly left the room. ‘Not a good day for her, I’m afraid,’ said Chris with an apologetic look at Harriet. ‘She found a grey hair this morning, that’s enough to ruin her week!’ ‘She doesn’t have to worry, she’s still beautiful,’ said Harriet. ‘A friend of mine is an actress and she was saying that she’d never seen anyone with such a magical presence as Rowena in her first film.’ ‘Yes, but that was a few years ago now. She was only your age then; it’s harder to maintain that glowing illusion as the years pass.’

When Katherine woke up she was surrounded by the people she had come to know Over the last few days people she had come to consider her friends: Giselle, her teacher, mentor, friend; Sofia, the sister Katherine had always longed for but never had in Melody; Ray Stalls and Tracy Adams, the Couple who couldn't stop fighting... or stay away from each other either; Moonbeam, a vegetarian, earth-loving girl whose voice was always soft and kind, never a harsh word escaping her lips, and her boyfriend who was the complete opposite, Jamie Madison.

The ladies turned around and were completely stunned to see a stunningly beautiful woman she can be termed as a goddess of beauty in her one-shouldered empire waist long purple chiffon prom dress. Which fitted her body perfectly, it almost felt like the dress was made especially for her. They recognized her immediately. Rose Quinn... Now Mrs. Romero. " Oh? Why are you not speaking again? Did cat catch your tongue? " Rose Tched. " How is this your business, Miss Quinn? " " Correction, it's now Mrs. Romero and yes, it's my business because you are not only Mocking my Sister but my Brother in law! " She deadpanned.

I cannot quite explain it, but it lights a fire in me like nothing else. "Annie!!" A high-pitched voice calls behind me as I wait for a cab. Glancing over my shoulder, a red hair woman jumps me from behind. "Rosemary." Her long fiery red hair complements her fair skin. Her icy blue eyes only adds to her beauty. She has a youthful vibrant energy about her and a confident infectious smile. With her captivating appearance and warm, charming personality, she radiates beauty from the inside out. "Annie, Shane told me you'll be visiting Vegas and I was like, no way, our Annie in Vegas. I need to see it to believe it." she grins flipping her red hair back over her shoulder.

"She didn't just do 'pretty well'. From what I've read so far, Rose Hathaway is an absolute legend. She did almost everything that was thought to be impossible. She made the impossible, possible and there has yet to be someone who can rival her reputation." "You seem to know about her in quite a lot of detail for such a newbie." Crispin glanced up through his long lashes at me and I stared innocently back at him. If the glimmer of suspicion that gleamed in his eyes was anything to go by, I was pretty sure that he wasn't at all convinced by my act of innocence. "Well what can I say? I liked her character and read up a little about her. She definitely seemed a lot more fascinating than Queen T

Lucifer- Rosemary was making me crazy. I’d never been so entranced with anyone. She knew exactly how to get to me. When I saw her butt naked tonight in front of everyone giving that fool a lap dance, everyone wanted her, to say I was infuriated would be an understatement. I really didn’t want the company of those women trying to entertain us. My mind had been on Rosemary all night. Then when she was wanting to leave with Josiah that was the last fucking straw.

“No, it’s the fact that a worthless housewife made it through the front doors that I find astounding. You don’t belong here, Celeste.” He stalked towards me, and I backed away. “But I’m more than happy to rectify that mistake.” His lips curled into a twisted smile. Then Brian stepped in front of me, his tall frame towering over Damien. “That is no way to treat a lady, never mind one of Celine’s honored guests.” The powerful man glowered. “Show some respect to Ms. Rosemary.” Damien froze where he stood, stupefied. “You mean to say that the woman behind you is the rising designer, Rosemary?” He furrowed his eyebrows, incredulous. “No offense, Mr. Mars, but I think you’ve been deceived.”

"Not just assets and revenues, but lives and livelihoods. The responsibility is enormous, and I do not take it lightly." An older woman shuffling by paused, looking at the screen then at Rose's white-knuckled grip on her chair. "You okay there, honey?" Rose didn't answer, her eyes never leaving the television. "She looks important," the woman persisted, nodding toward Camille. "Someone famous?" "She's nobody," Rose snapped, the words burning her throat. "A fake. A placeholder. Victoria Kane's pet project." The woman squinted at the screen, then at Rose, taking in her hollow cheeks and burning eyes. Recognition dawned slowly. "Wait, isn't that...."

My heart hammered loudly in my chest, my mind clouded with unsettling thoughts, scanning the car again for a way out. “Joan, stay away from him,” I shouted. Allen smiled, bringing the phone to Joan. “Hey, love,” he smiled. Joan turned to him and pulled him into a kiss. “Hey sweetie,” she smiled, turning to the phone. “He is still alive?” “Joan,” I called, my mouth fell open in shock, I can't believe could do this to me. “Joan, why?” She shrugged. “I guess, two billion dollars net worth, that you left for your son,” she laughed.