One year laterRoseline's POVAs I sat in the VIP seat, watching my husband Vincenzo on the stage, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of pride and happiness. Today was a momentous occasion—an interview that marked the culmination of Vincenzo's relentless pursuit of success. He had not only climbed the corporate ladder but had also become the richest man in the country as a result of his dedication and unyielding work ethic.His company had experienced unprecedented growth under his leadership, and it was all a result of his own hard work and visionary approach to business. When I asked him what would I do here, he said that it was because of my luck that he had been able to achieve all this but it was nothing but a lie. It is his own hard work. On the stage, Vincenzo was poised and confident, fielding questions from the interviewer with ease. His words were measured and insightful, a reflection of the wisdom he had gained through years of experience. The audience was capt
Roseline's POVI was packing a lunch box to have it together in the garden as planned by Enzo when Roderick came running to me. "Mommmyyyyyyy!"I turned to find my sweet three-year-old son standing there, his eyes filled with innocence and his lips forming a cute pout."Yes, baby?" I responded, bending down to his level.Our children had grown so fast, and it seemed like just yesterday when I was carrying them in my belly, experiencing their little kicks and wiggles. Soon, they will start going to school as well. "Chocolate," he requested, his tiny hand reaching out and his big, hopeful eyes locked onto mine. He was blinking up at me innocently with a pout on his lips. I couldn't help but chuckle at his irresistible charm. "But you already had some today, my love," I said gently, aware of the perils of too much chocolate for a young child. "You know that having too much can give you cavities in your teeth."He pouted a little more, his eyes welling up with tiny tears."Mommy, plea
Roseline's POVI was making a ponytail of Lovey, who was chirping and giggling in my lap, when suddenly I heard loud voices coming from outside that shattered the otherwise peaceful and happy environment of the orphanage. The smile vanished from my lips and I couldn't stop myself from running out when I heard screams. "Stay out! It is our home." I saw a few kids pushing away the intruder, who was none other than Vincenzo De Luca himself, a business tycoon who comes among the first three richest people in the country. I gasped when the scene unfolding in front of me started making sense. He is the man who brought this land and now he wants to demolish this orphanage so that he can build a mall here. My palms curled into fists to my side, my jaw clenched tightly and blood rushed to my head when I saw his minions pushing away the kids as if they were made of rubber. "Ahhh!" they screamed in pain. Adrenaline rushed into me as an instinct reaction. I was about to lash out at them w
Roseline's POVIt took me a minute for the gravity of his words to sink in and my mind raced to catch up."Are you serious?" I finally managed to find my voice. The words came out in disbelief. I could once again feel the anger rushing through my veins. What kind of girl is he thinking of? "I don't go joking around. Kitten!" He retorted, his tone dripping with confidence. "Come to my place tonight; we will have a discussion there, along with coffee." He paused for a second. "And maybe other things." I could hear his sinister intentions in his voice. I gulped and drawing a deep breath, I stood straight. I know Liam wanted to say something but before he could, I managed to say,"There is no point in talking in private. They are my family. They would eventually come to know about it. You could talk to me here," I told him, clearly crossing my hand to my chest. "I am a very private and organized person. I don't think you would be pleased to hear in public what I want from you in retur
Vincenzo's POVName: RoselineNickname: RoseHeight: 5'2Weight: 105 lbs.Age: 26Eye color: chocolaty brown...My eyes quickly scanned over her details, already having explored her body more thoroughly than the information written on the paper.When I turned around and faced her for the first time, I couldn't believe that she had dared to interrupt me; her presence commanded attention from everyone around. Her curls were flowing down her back, and her chocolaty brown eyes were sparking like stars. She was exuding an aura of both beauty and fierceness. I know she was scared but she carried the façade of bravery, which impressed me even more.No one has dared to talk to me like that but she has! And I will make sure that she pays for it.Finally, my gaze settled on the specific point I was searching for.Relatives: NoneParental house: UnknownHometown: Unknown"What the hell is it?" I angrily tossed the file aside. "There is no information about her background.""We are sorry, sir;
Roseline's POV"Sister, I have heard that we are going to be homeless," one of the kids asked, concern etched on his face.He is a teenager so he understands things better than other kids in this orphanage. The others gathered around, their innocent eyes filled with worry."Is this true, sister?""Where will we go then?""This is our home."The kids asked in their broken voices."This is our home and we will stay here only. Nothing is going to happen like that," I assured them.Emma was standing silently, as she still didn't think that we would be able to save this orphanage. But I am confident that today we are going to win the competition."It is a very important day for me and your sister Emma, Wish us luck."The children huddled around me, their small arms embracing me, showering me with their innocent love and wish for success. Their sweet voices filled the air with encouragement and hope.After smiling from ear to ear, I stood up. All I want is for these kids to stay happy.As w
Roseline's POV"And the winner is..."My eyes snapped open as he held on to a moment of silence. His lips parted with his gaze fixated on me as he announced the winner, as if he were waiting for me to open my eyes."None!""Huh?""What?""How is this possible?"I could hear the murmurings of the audience, which was as surprised as me. My body froze in its place, drained of energy. I can't even move my finger; my eyes are locked on him.Now, I am 100 percent sure that the winner was our venture and he has done this on purpose. He wants me to bend to his will and this seems the only way for him."Though the competition was fierce, none of the ventures were deemed worthy of the investment," he announced, disappointment lingering in the air. "But do not be disheartened. If you aspire to achieve something great in your life, you must learn to embrace failure as well. I encourage you to participate again and come up with even better ideas. Best of luck."With his final words, he walked off
Roseline's POVIt was sunset time, and sunlight was casting warm hues across the area.Colorful toys were scattered around the garden as children of various ages were engrossed in their games. Their laughter fills the air, creating an atmosphere of innocent happiness.My eyes moved toward the two kids who were engaged in an imaginative adventure with a toy pirate ship. They laugh as they mimic the sound of crashing waves and engage in a pretend sword fight, their young minds filled with wonder and imagination.Nothing is new here; after taking an afternoon nap and completing their homework, kids play together. It must be another usual day for them, but they don't know that havoc is waiting for them.Today is the day when the devil promised to ruin everything. As it is Sunday, Liam is also here. I have been spending time with kids to distract my mind and forget what he said, but it seems impossible to me."Rose, the stress is visible on your face. Don't worry so much. You will fall ill.