I am the son of a liar.
She now trusts me with closed eyes. But, who told her the truth? After one week, my entire world transformed. She is still unaware. But today is the worst day for me because I am away from her. She's furious with me, and that stops me. When I returned from New York, I encountered a new Rose, who challenged me with a dare. She had every right to close the door on me. Get away from her like hell. I want to touch, feel, and claim her for myself. However, when she warned me not to touch her, I felt like killing myself. Of course, I made a mistake.
Now she is my wife. My wife? I get a shudder every time I think of that moment. When she stepped outside clutching flowers in her gown, I surreptitiously brushed away the tears that had welled up from watching her. Her aura was incredibly powerful. I never know if the fantasy I've always wanted has already come true. We hold hands and exchange vows. Heaven blesses us. But the dreams of her in blood continue to scare me.
Her grin now means everything. She stared at me with lovely eyes that broke my heart. Every time she holds the promise, I remember it. We're pleased here, yet I'm terrified. Fearful of being broken. She was afraid to reveal the truth. I'm scared of being betrayed.
"Rose." Even while asleep, a smile grew across her lips.
"Mmm.."
"I love you." She never responded. I hold her close and place her head on my chest. Warm air stroked my skin. When she's with me, her face appears to be at rest. Even though I'm feeling light and euphoric, each minute feels like I'm walking through hell. Mom keeps calling me. We're on schedule. I intend to take my retribution. Love her and then chuck her away.
I slip out and hurry towards my room. There is one day remaining when...
"No!" As soon as I stood up, her cry stopped me. When I turned my head, I saw her fearful and painful expression.
"Hey! I got you." But this is the second time she's screamed, and it makes me mad. Leave her alone.
"Rose.." I shake her body to wake her up, but she just keeps going. Her eyes kept pouring tears. But the first time she pushed me away in a dream, I was surprised.
Is she just? Her hands formed fists. Fuck! She is unaware of what she is doing in her fantasies.
"Rose, get up." My voice is now loud enough to reach her. She slowly opened her wet eyes and saw me.
"It's me." Her eyes open slightly, but tears obscure her eyesight.
"Ron.." I took her in my arms and placed her on my lap. Relax her. I will calm myself down. She's crying a lot. Then I hear a knock at the door.
"Is everything okay, sir?" It's Theo.
"Yes, she is fine. You can leave."
"Good night, sir." As soon as he was gone, I removed her face from my neck and dried her tears.
"Tell me." Her eyes expanded. Why is she keeping everything to herself?
"He.."
"Yes."
"He noticed me... He saw me standing there as he killed my spouse. I was hiding there. He knows, but he keeps stabbing him. I..." Her sobs never stop, and they make my eyes wet. How much pain?
"Sh. Sh., it's fine. That's why he's targeting you." He hurt her because she was with me, she saw him, or I loved her. After we married, he always finds a way to touch me. He's always with me." That son of a bitch. My first impression after viewing him was that she wants to hide him because he may be her lover, but that guy wants what I have.
"Did he ever..."
"Yes." Seriously, I closed my eyes and begged that he would come in front of me, because I would definitely murder him. One day, I'll kill him. How dare he? He is a killer. But, how is he able to live outside so freely?
"I promised Rose that I would protect you. He'll never harm you." What about me? How will she protect herself from me? She sleeps on my lap. But her sobbing kept me awake the entire night. I searched the internet for anything relating to her name, but found nothing. He is a dangerous person, but who informed him about her and her being here?
The next morning, when I wake up, she is already out of bed. I was dressed when I came out, but she was not present. Madly, I just went about looking for her.
"Mr. Ronald?" When I walked into the kitchen, Krystal, as usual, stood there smiling.
"Mrs. Rose." She pointed up.
"It appears she had a difficult night. I hear her screaming. She's asking for a laptop."
"Laptop?" Perhaps she is attempting to learn more about him. It's an excellent chance to learn who he is. But what if she finds out about me through social media? No freaking hell. I can walk quicker by taking larger steps. But when I got to the third floor, she was seated in my office, holding something.
"Rose?"
"Ah, you look great in photos. When did you do the photo shoot?" As I get closer, I snap photos of her and hold her. Thankfully, she is still clueless.
"Are you alright?" Last night.
"Don't worry; it happened. "Look, I'm fine after watching you." She looked at each photo again, as if the subject was not as daring as she had hoped.
"If you keep showing yourself like that, then I need to lock you in some room." Huh?
"Every female wants you. How can I stop them?" Her eyes are slightly swollen and red.
"Then lock yourself with me, okay?" We sat for another few minutes. Her mood was OK when she departed, but mine wasn't. Mom and Jenna continue to give me headaches. Time is running out. She left after having breakfast.
"Where's she?" Krystal pointed outside. She's wandering down the shore in a short peach dress. Straight hair is flying across the air. Wow, I stroll outside with my phone.
"Mrs. Rose." As soon as she turns, I snap a photo of her. She is modal. Every hair shines with brilliance, and whenever I see her face, I feel envious. They touch her all the time, but not me. If it's in my hands, I'll keep her here indefinitely.
"What are you doing?"
"Note: I'd like a photo for my wallpaper. Any plans for today?" She shook her head.
"Come help us." When I inquired, she reached out and took my hand. We arrived to our office, where Neil and Theo were already sitting.
"Take your seat. Neil showed me." Neil begins to show and describe pictures on the screen.
"Here's a situation with a photo. Set them as you think." My photos will be published in a social media or business publication.
"Describe me with a few words." A smirk spread over her. Oh, I offered myself to her. Who knows me better than her? God knows the outcome. Theo works with me outside, while Neil assists her inside. She appears serious at work. My body stood outside, but my thoughts and emotions remained inside with her. With narrowed eyes, I steal glances every second. Two hours later, the result was revealed when it was shared on social media. I am amazed.
"Why do you work in cafes when you have enough talent?" Seriously, the publisher is also pleased with her work. She sent me an email.
"Then give me a job." She smiled for the first time since the previous night.
"Like that, keep smiling. I detest it when you're upset." Why don't I want her to be sad? "I'm fighting what my heart is doing.
"Whenever I am unhappy, you come and make me smile. After all, you are my husband. It is your primary responsibility to keep your wife happy and contented." I'm going to do this forever. How?
"I am hungry. Let's go eat." She was gone, but her words lingered in my thoughts. Her faith in me beyond all expectations. Her husband.
"Ronald come." She prepared some food for us. Not for me, but she does serve Neil and Theo as well. She wants them to eat beside us, like if they were family. After dinner, I went her to see a movie. But who is going to see the movie if she wants me? We desperately fuck. It's my first time in the theater. Seriously, she's mad about sex.
"Mrs. Rose, you've broken me hard. I never imagined having sex with you like that." Her giggles were the nicest. She's still sitting on my lap, both legs nude. Her skin feels great against my face.
"Any plan for taking yourself away from me?" This time I laughed.
"No, let's stay like that."
"Then we're going to spend the whole day here." Who the hell will stop her? But dammit, she must be pregnant if I kept coming within her for minutes. Her body has finally healed correctly. That's why I can see her shining skin, which makes my heart race thinking about how beautiful she is.
"Fine." I slowly remove myself from her. She moaned and covered herself. The movie finished before we could finish watching it.
"Come ." She returned to sit on my lap. Bright eyes without makeup shine with joy, and cheeks are flushed with a natural blush.
"Said again."
"I love you." Again, the relief feels like bliss. I am in heaven.
"Tomorrow.."
"Yes, tomorrow I'm your official wife, and I can't wait to show the whole world." She's extremely delighted. But what will happen after that night?
"Let's go on a date with me." Our time is limited, and I cherish every moment she spends with me. The future is very bleak. I am afraid for the first time after seeing her smiling face. Her eyes rolled. Fuck, who is she?
"When and where?"
"Just wait." After a little cozy time here, we went outdoors, where Neil and Theo waited for me with nervous faces. Something's going on.
"Rose, I have something really important to do."
"Can I go there?" She pointed to the waterfall. I nodded and let go of her hand. She ran like a child. However, my heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, everything feels like an awful time. Something was going to happen, I sensed.
"Sir, Mrs. Laura keeps phoning you. The news is currently available on social media. Everyone..."
"Don't worry, this will be over soon. Stop my mother as much as you can." Both nod. My body is shaking from the inside.
"But sir, Mrs. Jessie keeps calling Mrs. Rose." Fuck! She forewarned me before coming here. Now she's threatening me.
"Give me her phone. Make sure no one contacts her." We went inside, and I attempted to control myself during my meeting. When I came outdoors, it had been one hour. Where is she? Coming closer to the window, I assumed Rose was present, but she was not.
"Where's she?" When I asked Krystal, she said Rose never visited here. I examined every room, but she was not present. The place where she wants to go is completely unoccupied. If she is there, I can see her from here. But, where is she now? Fuck.
"Find her." Neil and Theo begin their hunt here and there. I ran towards the waterfall. I kept calling her name, and I assumed she had appeared. But nothing.
"Rose, I'm not in the mood to play. See, I'm afraid if you're not in front of me, so come out." But only the sound of water and birds. She never went anyplace without informing me. My heart enjoys breaking all records of beating. It feels strange. God.
"Sir, Mrs. Rose was not present. We scoured the entire beach." Fuck! Where is it? Jesus, did she listen to what we said? But we noticed her heading here.
No
"Fuck!" I dashed towards the room erected at the waterfall's corner. Every hair stands up, thinking of her in danger. My body went cold when I saw her body lying on the floor motionless.
"Rose!" The scream emanated from the heart. When did she arrive here? How? I forgot to tell you.
"Open that damned door. She must be stuck." Neil and Theo approached and began calling someone. No, no. Think about her breath.
"Rose! Rose!" Her breathing is labored. The space is not totally functional, and there is no trace of how the air entered. She was confined inside.
"I told you to fucking write something on it. Look now." My mind and heart have ceased operating. She is not in a good situation. Her breathing is difficult. I can see her tiny breath straining to come out.
"Rose! Please stay there. I am here." Nothing came to mind, so I began pounding, thinking of her coming outside.
"Sir, you are harming yourself. The glass is unbreakable." But she's still inside, battling for her breath. What if she leaves me? No.
"Then what? I let her die there." My hand smashes the glass till blood starts to flow. Suddenly, the door opened. Then I noticed someone on my right doing something with a lock.
"Rose!" I rush to her, carry her in my arms, and run into the room. I placed her on the bed and taught Krystal how to perform first aid. She was already present.
What happened with my heart?
Am I alright?
My body gave up and I dropped to my knees.
"Sir." Theo gave me napkins. Why?
"Sir. You are crying."