IrisSky

"What are you doing?" I looked at the man who walked towards me with an evil smile. I could not help but swallow.

"We are dating." He said as he stood in front of me. His hands touched my chin as he smiled. 

I looked into his eyes. Something that I had always admired. "But it is a .."

Before I could finish an hot sensation touched my lips as I was pulled into his arms. All of my emotions that I had hidden till now, just exploded.

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I was a person that believed in love but was never loved. Until Valentine's Day changed my whole life. This is my story, the story of Rosabel McCarthy who found love in an unexpected situation. Follow me as we dive into a love story that did not start with love.

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Rosabel: My beautiful rose

I did not waste time. I had a task at hand and I needed to focus on it.

"Andrew starts sorting," I ordered for the first time as I looked at the picture in my hand. "I am sure we will find something in them."

Maybe Andrew had the same thought as me as he did not object but simply started sorting. The bed was divided into sections. From my first day of entry into the city to till today.

I looked at the picture on the side. There was a shot of me with Lucas, talking in the corridor of Starlit. There was something unusual about the shot. I was sure that I did not see anyone there. Not a single soul was present when I decided to walk with Lucas there.

My eyes were focused on the image. "Did you find who clicked today's picture? I am sure only one waiter was serving us." I asked as I looked at Andrew whose face turned stiff as he looked at me with guilt.

Boy