REVENGE OF ROSE

REVENGE OF ROSE
Rose's Wound



Rose had already gone two weeks since she was taken to the island by Robert and Lobelia to be sold to the Great Lord Mafioso.


There has been no sign or news of the dumping of a woman's corpse into the sea. Robert was a bit riled up, and so was Lobelia. Supposedly, the news will spread in less than a week. But it's been two weeks, why there's no news of the private island belonging to Grand Master Mafioso.


"Maybe he's dead." Lobelia Cibir.


"No news from the island. There is usually not one woman who can survive Young Master Marcelino. Because he was so cruel, although of course, Great Lord Mafioso was much more ruthless."


"Lantas, do you think Rose is still there?"


"Maybe."


"Pa, how could he still be there. Does Rose have nine lives?" Volencia joined the conversation of his parents.


Volencia and Juan just got home from a party. Apparently they really enjoyed the days without Rose there.


"At best, Rose's corpse had already been eaten by a savage fish." Juan said with a laugh.


"You're absolutely right, dear."


Neither Robert nor Lobelia, both of them were still silent in thought.


"What's next plan?" Robert asked broke the mood.


"Happy of course, my dear."


Hmm!! Old age still works like a teenager. Volencia and Juan have been out since when they left their parents in the living room. The two men were still drunk with romance.


Remember, karma still happens. What you plant, that's what you reap.


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The Residence of the Grand Lord Mafioso


Increasingly, the relationship between Rose and Young Master Marcelino is tightly intertwined. They even boldly flaunted the affection in front of the Great Lord.


Rose deliberately asked the Great Lord Mafioso for permission to take Young Master Marcelino to dinner together.


"Sir, may I ask you something?"


"Say!"


"Can Young Master come to dinner with us, tonight?"


Great Lord Mafioso was quite surprised by Rose's request.


"Don't. That can't happen, he'll run away if he leaves that punishment room."


"I'll make sure he stays on this island, sir. My life is the stakes."


Great Lord Mafioso caught a serious impression on Rose's face.


This woman is quite attractive. He can survive in two weeks. In addition, according to my men's reports, their relationship is now getting better.


"Alright, have the kitchen set everything up."


"Thank you, sir."


Rose withdrew and walked out of the room of Great Lord Mafioso.


Young Master Marcelino waited anxiously in his room. I can't wait for Rose to come see him. Give him good news.


CZECH.


Door leaf open. Young Master Marcelino stood up from his seat.


"How's it?"


"Prepare to act better, Young Master."


"You're a smart woman and I'm a stupid man who can only afford punishment."


"Haha.., of course you're stupid."


"You insulted me?"


"You said it yourself, I just confirmed it."


"Based on the snake woman, you're really sneaky."


"As long as Young Master wants to cooperate, then anything can be done."


"I can't wait to get out of this Villa of hell. Although all the facilities are available, for me all that means nothing. I've been locked up here for a long time, I miss my world. Missed Shame!"


"Shame?"


"My girlfriend."


Rose gasps. What do you expect, Rose?


"How long have you been in contact?"


"Even longer. He always gives me the satisfaction I want. Until whenever he might be the only one. You alone?"


"My relationship is tragic. Haha."


"Why laugh?"


Now it was the turn of Young Master Marcelino who was shocked. Mouth gaping. The truth is, Rose's husband was having an affair with his own sister. Not only was it cheating, but it was also blatantly flaunting the affection in front of Rose. Which wife would not be be angry, looking at the sight that made those red eyes.


Until now, Rose still can not forget the events of that night. It was still clearly recorded in her head, when her husband and sister made out on the mattress that she often used to sleep on. Isn't that outrageous.


"Why do you want revenge?"


"It's not just that. My blood is boiling for revenge. I was kicked out of my own home, kicked out of the company I worked for. Where the company is the only family relic from my mother. Now they're mastering it."


"You can count on me for your revenge." Young Master Marcelino said as he stroked Rose's shoulder.


Rose grimaced like pain.


"What's up, Rose?"


"Ah, it's okay. I just stroked your shoulder, why are you such a sick person?"


"I'm sorry, Young Master I have to go back to my room."


Hastily Rose stood up from her seat and was about to exit the Young Master Marcelino's room.


Rose's hand was intercepted, pulled violently by Young Master Marcelino. Rose sat on the bed. Shocked by the sudden reaction of the Young Master.


What will this Young Master do? He does not lust for women. Why do I feel like he's gonna do something to me.


"Sit down! Let me check."


Rose was even more surprised when Young Master Marcelino then took off Rose's upper shirt button and lowered it until her shoulders were wide open.


"I thought!" Said the Young Master. "Why are you hiding your wounds like this? It's still possible for infection, Rose."


"It's okay, I have a medicated ointment that I always apply to the wound to dry quickly. Don't get too close, you can fall in love with me, sir."


"Sad...! Are you teasing me?"


"Haha.., I don't dare, sir."


"Living here, I'll have the guards call the doctor here."


On Rose's shoulder, it was like a burn. It was still wet and some parts had dried. Rose always covered it with cotton. Pretending to be strong and strong in front of everyone, but in his body there are actually wounds obtained from childhood until he was still at Robert's house.


"Have it, don't overdo it. I can handle this myself."


"Shut up here or I won't help you get revenge!"


"Currently, are you threatening me?"


"Rose, stop pretending to be okay."


"Don't pay too much attention to me or you're right to fall in love with me."


"Haha..., Rose, Rose, you really want me to fall in love with you huh?"


Shortly after, the doctor who was called to come, finally arrived at the residence of the Great Lord Mafioso.


"Who's sick, Young Master?"


"Rose, show me your pain or do I do it for you myself?"


"I can do it myself."


Upon seeing the injuries on Rose's back, the Young Master stared in horror. The doctor who examined the injuries was astonished why Rose could carry such a severe wound without complaining.


"You're crazy, huh? How'd you live this long, Rose?" The Young Master Marcelino.


The doctor said nothing. Rose whose wound was cleaned, the grimacing Young Master Marcelino endured the pain.


In about half an hour, the wounds on Rose's body were cleared. He looked ordinary, Young Master Marcelino looked at him in disbelief.


The moment the doctor left, Great Lord Mafioso came to their surprise.


"Why call the doctor?"


"Lord...!"


"Big Master." Rose bowed.


Young Master Marcelino who saw that was in pain to imagine Rose's wound that would open.


"Rose, Dad. Him, sick. All over his body were wounds like burns. I do not want to marry a woman whose body is not like the body of a woman. That's why I called doctor Simon here to look at those wounds."


"May I see?"


Rose bowed again. He unbuttoned his shirt and closed his chest. Escape the shirt on her back and get a gaping, red burn all over Rose's body.


"Close! Put your clothes on." The Great Lord was surprised.


"Marcelino, make sure Rose gets the best service in our palace. She'll be my only son-in-law's candidate." Close the Great Lord Mafioso before leaving them.


The two look at each other. Both Rose and Young Master Marcelino didn't think his goal would be that smooth. Even though they were just about to arrange a dinner to discuss the wedding plans, Grand Master Mafioso had already agreed to it.


It's beyond a doubt.


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