Ruby Rose With Wife Novels & Stories

Rose, who was in a dilemma, glanced at Li Ruoxue and found that the mobile phone in her hand had already dialed a number, but Li Ruoxue had not spoken. Looking carefully, Li Ruoxue saw the word "husband" on the screen of her mobile phone. Roses understood that Li Ruoxue had already called her husband for help while no one was dealing with her. Rose just let her do this. At least if Zhou Tian knew about it, Li Ruoxue would not be in a miserable situation. As for dealing with Zhou Tian, Rose still wanted to fight with him! Rose saw this, and the cunning Wen Yuanshan had already seen it.

There he is. My husband… with his woman. They are in the pool area. I can only see his back and Rosie on his lap. She’s facing the direction towards the master bedroom. As if sensing me, she looks up and pulls his face down her throat and giggles again as he playfully bites her there… using the same hands and mouth that were all over me just last night. Rosie smiles so beautifully and links with me, “You had your husband last night. I hoped you enjoyed it, dear. Because it was your first and last night with my man, with my alpha.”

"But not you." "Not me," Rosa confirmed. "I'm Pierce's wife. I'm carrying his children. And more than that, I love him. I love him with everything I have." Nicolas nodded. "I know you do." "I care about you too," Rosa continued. "As a friend. As family. But that's all it can ever be." "I understand." Rosa studied his face. "Do you really? Because I don't want to lose your friendship, but I also can't have you hoping for something that will never happen."

[Kaden] "Rose!" I called her as I see her walking out, She didn't seem to hear and I forwn calling her again, louder and suddenly my phone rang I look down texting the guy back and asking him to call me back. "Rose" , She looked at me, but she somehow had this weird frown over her face, She seem tired. But we had to take her with us. I wasn't sure who exactly Aiden's men were after. But I couldn't risk him putting his hands on her.

Rob explains. “Family doesn’t keep a secret like that,” Max says in a low voice. He takes my hand, “Come with me, my love.” “I’m glad this is working out for you,” says Rob. “I was a little worried that you wouldn’t accept your wife. Granma and Grampa did well picking your mom and your aunt.” “Stay away from me and my wife,” Max replies. He pulls me away from Rob.

Rose with horror: "Stop, I don't want you." Her words infuriated him, "How dare she say that to him? She's been spending every second of her life seducing him and now she doesn't want to. He never understood this bitch." He slapped her hard until her lips were covered in blood, while he tried to pin her body to the table. Rose's body was trembling under his hand. This could not have happened to her. not him. She closed her eyes strongly praying for someone to help her, and thank heavens, the voice of his damned wife came calling to her.

I opened my own studio, and my days became full, vibrant, and happy. One night, Jordan stepped out of the shower, a towel slung loosely around his waist. As he turned, I caught sight of a tattoo on the small of his back. I leaned closer. It was a rose in full bloom—beside it, a little girl dancing. My fingertips trembled as I traced it, my eyes stinging. "I had it done when I was seventeen," he said softly. His gaze lowered to mine, eyes shimmering with starlight. "I wanted to keep it a secret until the day you became my bride."

And yeah… Rose is finally in charge now. Watch her do her thing.

"Oh, Carlo. Look at me. Take a good look... Whose wedding do you think this is? This is my wedding. Mine, and I'll be marrying Luca. And you? You're just a madman crashing someone else's wedding." His smile froze. Tears rolled down his face. "No… It's not true… Rosa, you love me…" I dropped the wilted roses at his feet. "You're wrong. I did love you...but that was in another life. You murdered that love with your own hands, and my life along with it. All I have for you in this life is hate." I took Luca's arm and walked past Carlo without looking back. His cries echoed behind me, but none of that mattered to me anymore.

When we pulled up to Vivienne's building, I was dizzy with want. Lucien killed the engine. Helped me off the bike. Removed my helmet with careful hands. Then he reached into his jacket and pulled out a single white rose. "For you," he said softly. I took it, my fingers brushing his. "Where did you—" "I always have one for you." My heart stopped. Started again too fast. "Lucien—" "I should go," he said. But he didn't move. Just stood there looking at me like I was something he wanted to devour.