Rose surprisingly slept well throughout the night. She dreamt of him again. His face taunted her every dreams. His lips wearing that smirk to dare her to never think of him again. To try her hardest to snatch him away from her heart. It was almost an impossible task and even Rose wasn't willing to do that just yet.

The next morning she woke up in very high spirits. She had expected to be down still since she left Stephano's penthouse. But that wasn't the case at all. Her body felt ...