The sunlight entered slowly into the bedroom where figures laid on bed. the room setting was of low dim lighting that looked refreshing with the effect of the sunlight.
A haze of light brown hair with golden skin stirred before releasing low moan of pain, her lashes fluttered before slowly rising to reveal her chocolate brown eyes.
The scene was that of a beautiful goddess awaking from her long slumber, even with her droopy eyes and bird nest hair, she eminated an alluring feel that would immediately capture the hair of any man who would be given the opportunity to watch her.
Slowly those droopy eyes clear and in place coldness filled them before they shut tightly, her brows almost touching her face paling.
Rose Constance had never felt this much pain in all her life, she had never been one to drink this much even when mourning the death of Rachel she had turned a blind eye to the idea and focused more on how she would care for the child. It wasn't that she even had that much of a chance since she had been chased out of her house by her father and Daniel had his men looking for her. She had been smart, moving away to Manchester and laying low.
Rose body was feeling different that morning, she felt sore all over as though she had been engage in a wild dance with Eric while her head pounded as those an hammer was there clashing with her brains.
It took a while for her submission herself in pain before realizing that she wasn't in her room. she notice the dull design and lack of anquite decorations before concluding she was in an hotel but how she got here she could recall and only got an headache as a response. Wanting to get up and nurse her head, Rose made a move only to realize she couldn't move, shocked she looked down to find a long muscular arm wrapped tightly around her waist.
Rose felt lightning struck in the background. her soul almost left her body, she followed the direction of the arm to the body of a man with a mass of dark hair. Nauseous sudden filled Rose she knew she was drunk last night and normal her darling was always the one who watched over her anytime she decided to drink herself silly so who in God's name was this stranger in bed with her?
Eyes still filled with dread Rose looked down at her appearance to feel her heart break the more, she wasn't dressed in her cloth but a blue shirt that definitely belong to the man.
"What happened? How did I end up here? My God what have I done?"
She felt like crying at the revelation of what had happened to her.
She had finally done it.
She had finally given herself to a man after 24 years of her life, she had lost the one thing that she held onto and to..... to a stranger..... a good looking stranger.
Her body felt sore and the headache wasn't making her think rationally but the evidence was in front of her eyes, she wasn't wearing her clothes, the man beside her was naked in his upper body, who wouldn't come up with the conclusion she had done.
She was glad she had given it out but regretted it wasn't out of love but glad it was a stranger she chose not whoever that nosy old man would choose.... but still....
Rose didn't have much chance to think much when she heard the sound of her ringtone, a familiar ring tone about the break of dawn that she had specifically programmed for a particular person.
Rose felt her soul leave her body once again and the feeling of dread came back. Surprisingly her phone rang from her black diamond clutch worth a few millions on the lamp stand beside her, she wasted no time grabbing it momentarily about the body beside her.
"Hello?"
"Mommy!!!!"
Everything seized to exist the moment the sweet cheerful voice of her daughter rang to her ear, she checked the time beside her to find out it was 7:10 am, her little princess was probably on her way to school.
"Good morning sweetheart"
Unknown to her the man beside her opened his eyes thinking she was talking to him.
"Mommy, you didn't come home last night, Why?"
Rose couldn't tell her daughter what she had done or the fact that she had gone drinking with her friends was something Kiara always shows her displeasure of.
"I'm sorry baby but I had some extra work to do last night thats why I couldn't make it."
Rose shivers slightly after saying those words, the room sudden felt cold as thought the air con was on full blast mode. She didn't know that a certain someone was making the wrong conclusion and showing off his displeasure.
"You work too much Mommy, I'll tell Uncle Eric to give you less work."
At the sound of her finial daughter words Rose voice unconsciously went softer further hardening the gaze of the man who was intensely watching her.
"Oh sweetie, if I don't work how am I gonna take care of you."
"I know that mommy but you shouldn't work too much, when Kiara grows up she will take good care of you."
"Yes I know you will which is why you will forever be my no 1 sweetheart."
Rose always felt warm and emotional talking to her daughter which always surprises her times and times over, due to her temper. She feared she wouldn't be able to properly express her love to her. She grew up in a home where showing love was hard to express and when she left home to another country she had harden her heart from distractions, so she didn't know much about expressing herself.
Another reason why Rose never speaks to Kiara in a mothering tone is for fear that people around would know her weakness and use it against her, no one knew about Kiara being her daughter except for the Belcheman and a few handful of close acquaintance, but she got too use to it and it became a bad habit thankfully Kiara was a bright child, she didn't take it to heart instead she behaves like a spoiled and pamper child to her mother but to others she was a different story.
""Ah! Mommy Mr Ben is calling Kiara, Kiara has to go to school now."
Rose smiled knowing her baby sitter was probably beside her urging her to hurry up when in truth the said baby sitter stood at a distance patiently waiting for the young miss to hurry her call and head off to school, she wouldn't dare rush the young miss knowing what she was capable of doing.
"Alright sweetie, I'll see you at dinner."
"Bye!!! mommy!!!!!"
She ended the call with a warm smile making a move to leave the bed only to once again stop.
"It's rude to leave without saying a proper good morning or goodbye."
Like being tossed into chilly water, Rose squeak in fright recalling her predictimal.
"You.... You are awake!!"
Rose took a precaution look at her stranger only to find herself spellbound by his gaze.
He had gray eyes that instantly held her captive, she hadn't seen eyes like him that held the storm in them and seemed to suck her in.
He had a face gently sculpture by the hands of great artist, sharp angels made by perfection.
Rose wasn't one who gets captivated by beauty yet this Greek god made her self conscious of herself.
"Why quiet now? you sure weren't last night. Cat got your tongue?"
From her trance, she snapped out of it.
"You..... You..."
Never in her life has she stutter or felt as embarrass as she was. then slowly she realize that she had definitely slept with this handsome stranger and she had to take responsibility.
"Mister, I apologize for last night and for any inconvenience I am willing to pay?"
His face became stiff as a very attractive frown grew on his face.
Hot damn! she was a goner to his handsome face.
This body... was totally her style.
Rose didn't wait for him to reply as fear took over her from her lewd thoughts, she became even more scared of his changing emotions.
She rushed out of the bed grabbing her purse and dropping a thousand bill on the table, but her mission was unsuccessful when she found herself back on the bed once again with the said stranger atop her.
Her eyes widen in bewilderment.