C1 Chapter One

Oh my gosh!

Stop gazing!

Immediately

"Stop fucking him with your eyes." Shit! She spotted me again while she watched her brother, but what can I do? He's incredibly gorgeous. Tall with broad shoulders. His moving muscles cause every woman's heart to bleed. His long, dark brown hair is knotted behind his head, but it feels silky and smooth from here. My hands long to touch him with every inch of my body.

Not today.

Never

He turns as if he noticed me watching him. His dark green eyes shone in the light. He keeps his eyes on every window as if he's looking for something. But then he turns and is preoccupied with his work. As if they were ignoring me again. Disappointment appears again in my eyes or in my heart. Again, he ignored me.

He lied.

He betrayed.

"No, I'm here just you know fresh air and look at the flowers..."

"Oh no, there's nothing wrong watching flowers with a handsome bee who runs around on flowers." Jessie is aware of all of my actions toward her brother.

Ronald

She understands how much I care for her brother. The day they arrive as maids in my home. I'm standing far away from him. He gazed directly into my eyes, and my entire world turned upside down.

My father hired them for employment when I was five years old. My recollections will never fade because I recall him from the first day. These gorgeous green eyes stole my breath away. There is something wonderful about us. He is my first male friend, and he may be the last. His mother is Mrs. Laura, our major head cook, but she seems to despise me. When I'm with her son, she acts differently and looks at me with narrowed eyes. When no one was there, she yelled at his son.

On the other side, Mr. Carlo is always a great and loving person. I thoroughly appreciated his company. He resembles my father. Every day, he would give me a flower and wish me a good day. There is so much contrast between his parents. One side is quite soft, whereas the other resembles a hard rock.

"Well, there's not just you who's eating him, see around." Jessie pulls her chin toward the main gate, and two girls in less clothing observe him. I despise girls because they constantly hurl themselves at him, but I know him very well. Ronald is always mine, and no one will take him away from me. Maybe we're on different levels, but love never saw levels.

Love sees the heart and soul in those who are always willing to bleed.

"Shit! You're hearing your heartbeat. You know, tell him..."

"Tell him what and who's him?" My heart stops pounding for a second. He's standing behind us. When did he come into the room? Why am I staring so intently?

Never mind.

"Tell you that she's in love with you." The things she said made my heart skip a beat. Oh no. No.

No

"Jessie can you..." Before he finishes his sentence, Jessie offers me a tiny wink and leaves. It's just me and Ronald. His footsteps are getting closer, and I am trapped in my place. My hands shook, and I was getting chilly from sweat. The heat from his body touched my back.

"My little Rosee posee turned around." Shit! He begins calling me Rosee Posee when I am six and he is ten. He usually adores my bodyguard in front of everyone, but when we're alone, he distracts me with his strange behavior. He tugged my hair, making me weep. But when I began crying, he gave me chocolate and candies since he dislikes my tears.

He brought me a bouquet of flowers on my first period, which made me happy. He always comes first. My first kiss. It was my birthday when he gave me a shudder with his kiss before stopping. Throughout these years, we were never on the same page when I discovered him with other girls. Obviously, he had sex, but it doesn't matter to me anymore. I lost him years ago, and now they are just memories.

"I'm just here to invite you to my birthday party." I showed him an invitation without turning since turning would reveal that I was still grieving for him. He witnessed my weakness again, and I do not want him.

"You're eighteen."

"Like you forget." With a little shove, I found my spot. Closing with him is like a warning to me.

"Rose..."

Please don't. Please don't destroy my perfect day. "Come and go. When he drew me against him, I lost track of where I was. His strong floral scent and sweat pouring down his body hit my nose. His shirtless chest begs for a touch.

"Tell me we are the same. This is only a misunderstanding, and you know I'm always yours, Rosee." Rosee How easily did he lie? This is not a misunderstanding. He lied to me. He tricked me.

"Is it just a misunderstanding?" "I saw you with her."

"And I saw you with him." He whispers on my trembling lips as I gaze at his chest.

"I thi..."

"What the hell has happened here? "Jesus Ronald." We both jumped when we heard a voice. It was Ronald's mother. Ronald shoved me away. Oh, and how could I forget that he is her mother's puppet?

"I advised you to keep away from rich bitch. She's always seeking for an opportunity to hurl herself on someone, and when she needs to be complete, you're simply trash." She stated everything while observing me. How bad does she feel about me?

"Mom it's not..."

"Miss Rose, I think your mother is calling for you and it's time for you to stop running around my poor boy." I'm waiting for anything to come out of Ronald's mouth, but nothing. He never stands up for himself or me. Ronald is only her mother. Putting my gap between us, I wrench my arm away from his clutches.

He has no idea how his mother is wrecking his life.