Isha came into her room with a beautiful white roses bouquet. Giving it to her, Isha settled on the couch. She smelled it. The room was already filled with many kinds of roses bouquets.          " Ain't it too early? I was expecting blue roses this time. I've already had white roses. " She smiled thinking about Liam. Who was sending her bouquet every hour?          " It's not from Liam. It's from Dean. " Isha smiled.          " Who is he? " She frowned. Confusion clouded her face.          " He saved you, green eyes. " Ana took the bouquet from her hands.          " You should tell me. I wanted to say thank you to him. " She said.     

                                    ' He was looking disturbed. Should I call him? What if he is busy? What if he would be running, chasing some trouble maker holding his gun? He'll not reprimand me, but I don't wanna take the risk. '             " For God's sake, go and call him, Rose. It has been more than an hour you are pacing in the room enchanting ' should I call him? ' He's your husband. You can call him or you can visit his office. " Ana said, getting impatient.            " He will be busy. " she slowly said.            " Why don't you call and ask yourself? " Ana wiggled her eyebrows.            " Where is Isha? " She stared at the door.            " Don't change the to

                                        His eyes weren't convinced to move away from her. She was breathtaking in black. He took hold of her hand and brushed his thumb on it. Her cheeks turned bright red. He loved the blush on her cheeks and envy of this brighter red who was hugging his wife. He wanted to take her somewhere else but not to the party. He looked in the rearview mirror. Two black SUVs continuously followed his car from behind, black Scorpios from the front and some two more cars from left and right. Indeed, It was his men's car who was guarding his car. It didn't mean he was weak. He did not want his wife between the monsters although he was worse than those monsters who would be present there. He loved everything about her. He wanted to keep her happy. Her smile was really eyes capturing when she was elated to know. There would be only us, no security. He a

                                   She was feeling something cold and rude against her cheek. Her head was pounding, and her heart was throbbing rapidly in her chest. She opened her eyes. She was feeling dark around her. She rubbed her fingers on her eyes and felt small particles of dust over them rubbing along.          " Rose," A faint voice came.           She was in a dark room. The moonlight was coming in this dark place from the window in front of the wall from the upper side of the small windows. It took her a few seconds to understand what was happening and to adjust the sight of her eyes. She could see in the darkroom now.           Three faces were staring at her. There were bruises on their faces, red marks and blood oozing from their mouths and noses. Ana and

 Her eyes were searching for him, walking in the washroom, around the room, hall. She almost found him in the entire room. Hearing the sound of the opened door, she scooted out of the washroom with a broad smile as hoping to see him, but it faded soon. " Ana! It's you. " She said loudly, a bit shocked.       " You looked shocked to see me. Wasn't you expecting me? " Ana asked.       " No, I was expecting Liam. " She blurted.       " It's okay. That's what you married friends do after getting married. Forget your friends, cousins, almost everyone." Ana folded her arms and gave her a look.       " Sorry, I didn't mean to. " She said sadly.        " Never mind. I have cooked for you, " Ana smiled.        " Pasta? " She asked in excitement.        " Yes, come. " Ana