Novel & Cerita Rubi Rose Feet

At this moment, Sigrid noticed that Rose's walking posture was a bit strange. She still remembered that when they first met, she was still Loris. At that time, she got out of the car with a pair of extremely high heels on her feet. The high heels were so high. If one didn't wear high heels often, the person could not walk properly at all. However, she could walk in them very well. However, the shoes on her feet were a few centimeters shorter at this moment. She was also walking slowly. From looking at her, it seemed that her balance was not good.

Even if I currently hated his guts, I wondered about him. "If you will please excuse me." Rosetta made to leave, but I stopped her. "Actually Rosetta. I need your help." I shifted uncomfortable on my feet. "My feet.." I pointed at them. "I may have had my shoes in for too long, and they are so swollen." "By the gods!" Her eyes widened, and her hands flew to her face as she stared at them. "Can you walk right now? Maybe I should get the boss, or samuel or_"

Alpha paused briefly in front of a row of perfectly blooming red roses. "You can pick some of the flowers," Alpha said. Ruby looked at the flowers, then back at Alpha. "I don't want them. Let the flowers live." Alpha Dexter only offered a faint smile. A smile rarely seen. Then, he continued his journey. They climbed an uphill path, heading to a slightly elevated spot, quite far behind the palace. The path was rocky and slippery, making it difficult for Ruby with her aching feet and slightly sore hands. Alpha glanced back, seeing Ruby's struggle. Without a word, he extended a hand.

Ruben offered a frown towards Arlet. “I am sure mommy wants you to keep your feet, daddy. It will help you feel warm.” Arlet winked and crossed her hands over her shoulder. Ruben placed the hot mug from his hand over the table and let the feet down. Arlet settled down to help him. Indeed, the hot water helps to soothe the aching feet because of the cold. “Daddy, you don’t need a doctor. My mommy is the best doctor, chef, and beautiful woman in this world,” Arlet smiled and shook her head in return for exaggerating things about her.

How did it get there? Rain stared down at the rose she had found by her bedside the second the woke up. The scent drifting in the air and causing her to smile. It reminded her of her time in the cabin and Rain didn’t realize how much she missed waking up to the comforting scent of roses until this one was brought to her. Rain silently wondered with a smile, would they still let her go back to the cabin or did Alexander plan to have her stay in the mansion permanently?

“Let me see it.” Gesturing for her to put her feet on my thigh. She's hesitant but complies to my order and slowly her feet rest on my thigh. I zip down her boots and peel it off her legs and what I saw had my blood raging and my jaws clenched. Her legs were red and slightly swollen, there was a pale purple bruise forming around her heel and the sides of her sole were almost blistering.

The soles inside the shoes were extremely comfortable. All the members of Dia Lucrii walked ahead of Rose and Ursa. Ursa gritted her teeth and snapped at Rose, “Can’t you walk faster?” “Are you blind? Didn’t you see the bandage on my foot? Seriously! You call yourself a mother. Sometimes even stepmothers are good and nice. You are just…” snapped Rose. “Just walk! Don’t be dramatic!” Ursa snapped back. Rose tried hard to walk. The compression bandage and medicine had reduced the pain, but the bulk of the bandage and her shoes made it uncomfortable to walk.

In the ward, only the two of them remained. Sebastian smiled awkwardly. "Don’t mind her, Rose. She never thinks before she talks." "It's okay, actually. It's kind of nice. She doesn't have any ulterior motives, and I quite like her," Rosalie said. She got off the bed, and bent down to put on her shoes. Sebastian immediately walked up to her and crouched. "Let me help you." He knelt down on one knee, held her ankle, and picked up a shoe.

I read a few before dozing off. *** I find myself in a field of red roses, enveloped by the sweet scent. It’s like a romantic aroma therapy session. Walking barefoot, I feel the soft earth under me, each step connecting with the field's natural rhythm. The petals and soil cradle my feet, making me bond with the calm beauty around me. A humming from the nearby bushes catches my attention, and I, like an eager detective, make my way to the source of the sound. An older lady with two plaits stands watering a few black dahlia flowers.

It's the mate bond. I walked over and stood over Mason. He looked up at me and growled. "Growl all you want, Mason. You're pathetic." I spat at him. As I started walking away, he grabbed my ankle, making me fall and hit my head on a rock. I blacked out. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------