Roseline Angelina Black.
Burning...
That's how I felt as we went through dessert. No longer was Miss Mary's strawberry cheese cake, that I have been craving for weeks ; delicious. But instead, I wanted to smear it all over the perfect chiselled face of my husband and it didn't help that he was sitting right next to me , it made not succumbing into my raging desires and making a fool out of him in front of our parents even hard.
And I'm a very calm person ; mostly.
I can't believe he can suggest, no , state something so absurd. I've given my time, sweat and blood into prospering my father's company. I've been working so many dull days and countless nights to give it the place it deserves in the Textile Market.
Of course, it is not as big as the "Black Chain of industries" but it is on
