Unveiling The Cold Billionaire's Secrets
hands around herself, in a pathetic attempt to hide however much s
rst two buttons undone. His hair was a dishevele
with me to a
Roselle was very familiar with the tone, and from her years
," she s
e rooms in his house, but decided
he said, before leaving and
o a loose pair of sweats she found in her walk-in closet, and int
hances. She was scared as she was not accustomed to the building y
o her chest and before she knew anything, she found herself so
s on a whim, earlier that day, and couldn't stand a
ever saw her. Her father said she had passed, after giving birth to her. Sh
ould not have let her get
all and imposing. His athletic build fit perfectly into the black turtleneck top he had tucked
only but a split second glance, unimpressed.
ing to see either one of the workers, Miss Cherry the frien
e looked so full of concern, as he offered her a hand, bu
selled features and warm brown eyes stood out. He radia
gged charm. Roselle looked away, catching herself midway. She c
er back, although there was nothing t
." He cocked his head to the side, examining her. She
s had a
Roselle manag
ou shouldn't be seen lurking aro
she lowered her gaze to the ground and flinch
is unsure of what she's worth. Keep your head up," he
d and lost, before trying to
essed in a similar uniform as Miss Cherry
here to show you around, if you don't mind
little house tour with the maid
cracked open as Miss Cher
e put on something - beautiful," she smiled,
vealing her curves. It was the most decent dress she could find. She put her ha
'll love you, I'm sure."
ping up her voice. She wasn't sure what she was expe
ouse," Miss Cherry answered in a monotone, leaving t
es, waiting for Miss Cherry to
sked as she came in,
ure," Roselle mumb
ry smiled, as she led Roselle ou
realizing that she was the last to take a seat. Her breath caught
an who Roselle figured were her parents in-laws. Ro
from head to toe. Her expression was expert in restrained disdain, her lips pursed into
warm smile, but it came out as forced, his ey
said, his tone light, but his voice devoid of
." His gaze drifted away, his attention al
pty chair beside Nicholas, whose eyes lingered on her for a
s it seems in this house." Roselle's heart raced, as she wonde
n, who smiled warmly, giv
er of our family?" Mr Wilson aske
r," she answered, a
reciates you." Roselle's eyes trailed to Nichola
nk y
e's moves and body language, her disguste
and out of the house. It's a surprise he invited my wife and I over for lunch,"
ite you over," Austin commente
et to know my lovely daughter-in-law her
joke," Au
ioned, her head cocked, aft
re one big, happy family," he retorted, hi
you agree?" Nicholas said in a mon
ow? Don't tell me you're trying to impress your
t wi
Roselle's eyes widened, as she lowered h
g glances, not particularly s
our wife, Nicholas," Mr Wilson coa
ke that advice f
Nicholas," Mrs Wilson sa
bly in her seat, already t
her throat, as sh
e stated, with a smile, and a sof
oughing. Lifting her head, she saw Nicholas sliding a p
ghing fit died down. Nicholas' ph
id to Roselle, bef
e at her best friend, Debbie's house, with her normal
icholas' parents who didn't stay much longer before they
ble. Her stomach churned, so she served herself a gener
till couldn't shake off the embarrassment
izzical image of herself stare
hing her eyes. She got up and into her closet, searching for t
the hanger and set it on the bed,
e dress, which revealed her cleavage and
room, to lead her outsid
she said, her hands on
n how she looked, and strutted out, but on getting
r, his eyes fixed on Roselle. But what