*Rose*The room is deafeningly silent except for the rhythmic sound of my feet pattering on the floor as I walk around, lost in my thoughts.I look up and see the luxurious bedroom, adorned with flowers in every nook and corner. It is an exquisite sight; I would normally find it romantic in any othe
I was definitely going to turn into a monster after all this. This is why I didn’t think I wanted to be with any other Alphas after Mark. If I only stuck with him. At least all the marks would look the–The voice inside my head is abruptly halted mid-sentence as a cheery laugh from behind us makes u
I nod. I think I understand. I feel the corners of my mouth curving into a smile. Mark gave me a hickey.Ah, for a newbie I should treat this as a medal for a job well done then. Why would I have to hide this under some concealer? I would love for Emily to see it. I smirk when I think of how she wou
*Rose* Vienna's eyes become shrewd, taking me in as though she's seeing me in a new light. “You are glowing!” she says. I feel a warmth creep into my cheeks. I feel rejuvenated after my bath. It was a peaceful soak, and I had been relieved when Shelby had walked out of the room, allowing me to bat
I get up and walk to the mirror. Well, whatever makeup they are using sure holds up quite well. All I need to do is run a brush through my hair and put a touch of lip gloss on my lips before going to the dining room for lunch. After a little touch-up, I walk down the long hallway toward the dining
*Rose* I am still sniffling as I look at Tristan, who is looking at me with readable worry in his eyes. I know I look like a hot mess, and I can feel some watery mucus dripping from my nose. I grimace as I can imagine what he is thinking seeing me in such a state. Why am I worried about what I look
“I hope I always manage to put a smile on your face. I don’t think I can bear to see you sad or crying.” I look at him, searching for a hint of humor in his features but realize that there is nothing but stern genuineness there. My heart does a little spin and I know my skin must be resembling a to
*Rose* Nervous anticipation fills me as I wait for Tristan to arrive. Unlike last night with Mark, there’s no dinner. There’ll be no walk in the garden or anything romantic. He’s just coming to my room. To fuck me. It isn’t my choice for it to be this way, but Vienna informed me that this is the