Novel & Cerita Rosemary Beach Series

"Really? But you're getting married. You'll be Wendy's husband soon. Jack... you can't stay with me forever." She tried to pull away from his embrace, but he held her tightly by the waist, refusing to let her go. His eyes were dark, filled with restraint and a pain he couldn't quite hide. "Don't go, Rose. Even if I get married to Wendy, I can still be with you. I'll talk to Wendy on the wedding day. I'll ask her to let you move in. After that, we'll never have to be apart again." Every word was tender, filled with earnest sincerity.

The irony hit hard. As we drove further in, we stopped in front of the second villa. I stepped out and gaped—it was the most beautiful one of all. Painted soft white and pastel pink, with tall glass windows gleaming under the afternoon sun. Inside, the living room took my breath away. Gold and blush accents framed the walls, and the air smelled faintly of vanilla—my favorite scent. What a coincidence, I thought. A woman, probably In her early fifties, appeared from what looked like the kitchen. She smiled gently and spoke quietly with the assistant. I barely listened, too overwhelmed to focus on their conversation.

The most beautiful smell of honey and peaches invading all of my senses. Gripping me in every way Mate! Mate! Get mate! I felt my eyes shifting darker, I could smell her, and when I looked further up the staircase I could see her. My little mate. Blossom's POV "Come on we'll be late!" Quinn practically screamed at me "Why do you even care? You already have a mate... what are you getting out of tonight?" I asked as I pinned my hair up in the mirror. She was sat on the bed, putting her blue heels on, her white dress flowing over the edge of the covers.

Such an inspiration, she is. I quickly showered and wore a simple dress to start the day. . . . "My legs are killing me. Remind me never to go shopping with you, Ann", I groaned, as we entered the cafe BlossomBee. It was a homely place with a bunch of dandelions on each table. A delicious scent of coffee and muffins lingered in the air instantly making me relaxed. We ordered cinnamon rolls, pancakes, and blueberry muffins for brunch. The ambiance helped me become more cheery from a semi-querulous phase.

"Princess Arah, the others will lead you to the bath, please follow them, your highness." I saw one of the other maids coming closer to me and making hand gestures for me to follow them. I got towards the with one of the maids following behind. As I put one of my feet inside of the warm and welcoming water filled with the petals of the beloved and most beautiful rose.

Actually our bags got exchanged and then we discovered that we are going to the same Destination so I'll be traveling with her. Rowan: Are you insane? You are traveling with someone whom you just met. This world is not a garden Eva where you walk on roses ,try to see the thorns that are hidden beneath them. What if she kidnaps you or takes you somewhere or -" Rose: Relax Row. Take a deep breath." He did the same." Now listen her name is Serene Monroe and she's here on a vacation and we are heading towards Oberoi Beach Resort and she seems nice. Moreover you'll be busy in the preparation of the show case so what would I do? I will turn on my GPS so you keep tracking my location. Is it okay M

"That's the spirit, Rose! I can already imagine us sipping cocktails on the beach, exploring the stunning landscapes, and simply enjoying each other's company without any distractions." As they finished their breakfast, their plans for a Hawaiian getaway began to take shape. The weight of the mysterious incident lifted, replaced by a sense of excitement and possibility. Liam and Rose were ready to embark on a new chapter, one that promised relaxation, adventure, and a chance to deepen their connection beyond the confines of their daily lives.

My lungs burned, my legs screamed, but I didn’t care, adrenaline kept me moving faster, my heart hammering in my chest. Yoooo… you’re probably wondering who this bitch is. “Yeah, that’s me. Rose David.” But… no. That’s not really me. I’m Blaire. Rose is just a weak-ass body I’m borrowing, face and all. But we’re nothing alike totally, completely different, i don’t get caught like that, I don’t get pushed around, I don’t let anyone touch me unless I want them to. “And yeah… this is how it all started with that bitch,Rose”

Or worst of all, they canceled plans to sunbathe today. Emily then sat with her back to the bedroom door. She was also seen staring at the window of her room this time while sitting on the edge of her bed. "Are they like that because my relationship between Liam has been exposed? So, Rose is planning this holiday?" muttered Emily to herself. But, if she think about it, why did that woman go on vacation this time and invite Emily but end up having an argument with her current husband? She didn't even know how long they had been like that. Even though if you see clearly, Rose is ready with herself. She had used her bikini too along with the beach cloth wrapped around her waist, just like what

The next morning, we sat at the breakfast table and stared at each other awkwardly. "About last night..." I started to say. "Let's not talk about it. I want to go to the beach," she said. Fine by me. We packed up and headed to the beach. The beach wasn't overly crowded and the air smelled fresh. It was a nice day out. Rose stood up and took off her swimsuit cover-up. Thank you Jesus for blessing my eyes with this absolute goddess of a woman, I thought as I gazed at Rose's perfect figure. I scolded myself immediately for having impure thoughts about her. Bad Liam!