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To Landon. And there it was. The real reason for my anger. For this burning desire to rip apart the first living being I came across. Rosalie had someone else. She had another waiting for her. Someone that she obviously had feelings for. A man who could offer her everything that she ever wanted. A home in the countryside, a family, love without hesitation. I tried to convince myself that he meant nothing. That I was her mate. She had told me that she loves me. But it didn’t matter anymore.

The inside of the building was magnificent,near the reception table I saw a slutty blonde wearing a skirt that only covered her ass and a blouse which was being streched due to her boobs and top 3 buttons were undone. I walk towards her " hello I'm rosaliya and I'm here for the interview can yoy tell me wher to go" i said sweetly but she eyed me with disgust and said "go to 50th floor and ask the receptionist over there" " thank you" I said and heard her muttering 'she can't stand a chance to be his assistant ugly girl' I just rolled my eyes but she can't see cause now I'm on 50th floor, damn this building is very tall .

And when her cheeks flush ever so slightly, I know that I was correct in my assumption. “So you weren’t alone.” The woman finally huffs. “You could have just said.” Letting out a mutter of annoyance, she turns and storms away to where two more women wait for her. “So you were jealous?” I husk, turning my full attention back to Rosalie. “Even though you’ve been trying to pretend that you don’t care anymore.” “Who said I was jealous?” Rosalie counters, attempting to break free. “Don’t get so ahead of yourself.”

He gently pulled her back a little and reminded her, "Rosalie, the movie is about to start. Let's go." Rosalie's fingers brushed against the back of my hand. She turned around and left with the man without hesitation. She was so obedient that I felt like I didn't know her anymore. After taking a few steps forward, she suddenly turned around. "Do you want to join us?" I had come across countless videos and thought everything was fake when I saw a man pestering a woman after she betrayed him. It made the situation look ugly. I had even said that if my future girlfriend were to do the same, I would throw the flowers at her face without a second thought.

Rosalina asked emphasizing each word "Cause he wants to sort things out with you Rosalina ..." Mae answered "Sort what out?" Rosalina asked giving an amused expression. "He still loves you Rosalina " Tristan answered "Love? Me?" Rosalina asked sarcastically and then laughed "You call this love?" Rosalina said pulling her t-shirt showing the scars on her neck and hands "Tell me you call this love!? Then tell, who the fucking hell treats the one they love this way?!" She said loudly

“You could tell me Michael fabricated every document, paid every witness, and designed every lie. You could tell me you handed him the keys to Cross yourself. It would change what you did. It would change what he did.” I rested both hands on the desk. “It would not change what I did.” Rosalie’s face lost some of its certainty. “I chose to believe Elena because I wanted to.” Rosalie watched me. “I punished her before I checked anything properly. I destroyed businesses she built because I decided her work was another threat. I humiliated her. I treated every denial as proof that she had learned how to lie better.” My throat felt dry, I reached for the water beside the file and took a drink.

Rosalie smirked as she gripped Nadia by the hair and locked her in her arms, choking. “When you have to do something, you do YT yourself!” Nadia grunted as she pushed her away and in a swift moment, she took a vase up and smashed it across her face. Rosalie fell at the table on the back, held her face, and gave a sick wicked laugh, “Afraid I tell anyone your secrets?” “Don’t cross your limits with me.” She growled, “Why did you come back?” “For the unfinished business!” Rosalie hissed.

“Look, I’ve found my mate! we’ve had a good run but it’s not you! It’s Ariel.” “So you don’t feel anything for me? Not even a little touch in your heart?” I frowned, unsure of what to say. I did feel something for Rosalie, maybe not love but I can’t deny that her scent still got me on my toes. “Just as I thought, so why are you fighting it? Why are you fighting me?” She asked, standing up from the bed and I stood still, clenching all the muscles in my body so I did not move even an inch. Rosalie was a seductress, it was quite obvious that she had her way with men and knew how to manipulate one to do as she wanted. I had learned that about her quite a while ago and I had known how to adjust t

Laura hurled out a string of insults before I could stop her - "You know what, old witch? I didn't want to step into this creepy bat cave in the first place. But now since you want me to get out, I've decided that I don't want to leave. What are you going to do? Bite me? You're an old rotten piece of crap. You're full of shit, you know that?" "Security! Security!" Rosalie raised her voice while covering her head. Her hair, once neat and tidy, now looked like it had been pulled out and rearranged in a fit of rage.

She released his hand and he shook it in pain, he twisted it properly and it came to its normal. "Why are you here? Are you here to kill me?" Beta Axel asked, suspiciously and curiously staring at her. Rosalie smiled and stood straight; "Aren't you the one who came up to me and tapped me without any reason?" Beta Axel smirked and stared at her, he was inwardly adoring her beauty. She was one of the most beautiful women he had seen and her figure was one of a kind. Rosalie noticed his lewd gaze on her and it made her a little uncomfortable and somewhat sheepish.