Roselyn My steps faltered as I climbed the stairs leading to the ice cream shop, my heart thumping loudly. My anxiety was so high, that I could feel myself shaking already, I didn't know what to expect when I opened the door to the ice cream shop. I was already emotionally drained and all that mattered to me at the moment was seeing my children. I bit my lips as I gripped the door handle opening the door. The ice cream shop looked like any other ice cream shop, there were different flavors displayed on the counter and people were already seated having ice cream. I glanced around the shop, looking for any sight of my children here, checking the right corner, I didn't see them, my heart began thumping as I thought of the possibility of me not seeing them. "Who's playing games with me?" I asked no one in particular. "All I just want to see are my kids." My lips trembled, and I could feel tears gathering already. Turning to the left, I let out a sigh of relief when I saw Hayden and

Noah: I walked out of Roselyn's hotel room to my own, my anger and frustration building with every step I took. I hated the fact that Roselyn turned down my marriage proposal because she was still hung up on her feelings for Jackson no matter how he hurt her, she still insisted she loved him, and I still couldn't shake the feeling in the pit of my stomach that she loved him over me. I love Roselyn so much, more than anything since the first day I met her. I always wanted to be around her, she was just that gorgeous. She had this soft look on her face when she thought no one else could see. Sometimes it looked like she was smiling at nothing and then there would be a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips. I couldn’t believe she wanted Jackson instead of me. I want to support her every time, but she keeps reminding me about how much she loves Jackson and that makes me even angrier and more frustrated. I remember the way Jackson held her in his arms when we were in searc

Jackson: I found myself in the four corners of my office with various documents placed on the table. I knew I had a lot to cover today but didn't know how or even where to begin. I wanted Rosleyn back in my life, my thoughts were filled with her. Her scents, the way my body moved only to my rhythm. Soon I was snapped back to reality and away from my hallucinations by a knock on the door. Immediately, I instructed the person to come in. Soon, I watched Klein match forward. I lifted my right hand and commanded him to speak. I had one thing to do, which was to teach that bastard who took my children a lesson but the first thing was to know who, and immediately I questioned Klein. “Tell me you caught the bastard who took my children? Tell me the person is being captured and tortured now!” I spoke and on the last word, I banged my right hand which was in a tight fist on my desk. “Alpha, there is an issue.” “What do you mean?” “It's Mirabel.” He uttered. “What has this girl don

Natalia: I was supervising the work being done by the maids. I didn’t want anything to go wrong. Suddenly, my phone rang. I looked at the screen and saw that Klein was the caller. Why was he calling me? I wondered. Does he now remember that I’m still mad at him? I rolled my eyes and took a deep breath before reaching for my phone on the side table to pick up the call. “What is it, Klein?” I said, trying not to sound rude over the phone. “Can I see you, please?” Klein said. “I’m a bit busy, Klein. I don’t think I have the time to come and see you now,” I answered. “I promise I won’t take your time. I’m downstairs. Please come if you can,” Klein said, his voice dripping with sadness. I sighed and rolled my eyes at the same time before replying, “Fine. I’ll be there in a second,” I answered. “Thank you, Talia, thank you,” he said, sounding excited. I ended the call and put the phone back into my back pocket. I looked around, making sure that no one was looking before s

Natalia: I woke up in the morning with a wide and genuine smile plastered on my face. I couldn't wait to have a fun time with Klein. I sighed as I pulled myself up from the bed snapping myself back into reality and away from my world of romance. I had to ensure I got things done early and fast so I'd be able to excuse myself for the day. I soon got ready for the day, I couldn't help but admire my gorgeous self in the mirror, I was extremely excited. “Time to go.” I remained myself as I left my room and headed for Ma’am Roselyn's room. I placed a gentle knock on the door twice and when I got no reply I knew she was either In the restroom or curled up under her duvets. I opened the door gently to see for myself and I saw she was still asleep and so I left for the kitchen. The maids had already begun to prepare breakfast, it was my boss's favorite. Soon, I was told to take breakfast to her which I did. “Good morning ma’am.” I greeted stretching the tray of French toast and orang