The next day, the soft golden rays of sunlight shone bright, waking up everyone that was in a deep sleep.
Rose got up in a daze but she seemed to have gone through the longest and most difficult journey. She felt like she had just resurrected from the dead and she was in a state of disappearance.
She got up and went to take a shower. She looked at herself in the mirror in disgust as she grabbed a handful of her hair.
Was God punishing her?
In the past, she had everything. She regarded money as dirt in the eyes and what she wanted the most was love. However, on the journey of love, she got a huge slap in her face. At present, love was still her kryptonite.
Could it be that she was destined not to fall in love with anyone in her life?
Patting her pale face, Rose took out a gorgeous-loo
