Rosella Blue

Rosella was having a nightmare and the pain from jumping off the cliff made her frown from time to time. They were chasing after her relentlessly and she had no other way but to jump off in a cliff.

On a sunny morning after a month of sleeping, Rosella opened her eyes and found out that she has been saved.

Who could it be?

She raised her arms and shielded her eyes from the glaring sun and the gentle wind blows the curtains. The sound of a wind chime echoes from time to time.

The room was all white and even the curtain was white. It didn't smell like a hospital so she deduced, she's in a house.

As she has been wondering who could've save her, the door of the room opened and this pulled her back to reality.

A handsome man with a fine temperament carrying a table full of breakfast walked towards her.

She looked at him and she was slightly wary of the man.

"Where am I?" she asked after some time and found her voice was like scrapped by a sand paper. Before the man could answer, she asked again.

"Water..." Rosella asked with much difficulty. Her throat was itchy and somewhat painful.

Lucas let her have a sip with water with a straw. According to Jonas, she can't eat directly nor drink water directly if she woken up.

After having a sip, she felt alive.

"Where am I?" she asked again. It seemed that this young man across her is not a bad guy. She will trust him for the meantime.

"In my villa." Lucas answered shortly.

"Where?" she asked again. This man seemed not to have understood her meaning.

"Country M, Province Y." Lucas answered with a succinct tone.

"Country M?" Rosella muttered under her breath but Lucas heard it. He didn't comment about it.

"Name?" Lucas took the turn to ask a question.

"Rosella Blue." she knew she should make an alias but after being looked at by Lucas, it was as if she couldn't hide anything from him.

"Lucas Mo. Your saviour." Lucas wanted to let her know that he was the one who saved her and even took care of her during this period of time. His eyes narrowed for a bit. Rosella had a sickly face but to him, she was still beautiful.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Rosella asked. She looked at Lucas who was preparing to eat in front of her without any guilt. She slightly pouted and looked at the outside. Lucas had a little smile on his face but when Rosella was looking, he erased that smile. He seriously cut the bacon and sausage allowing Rosella to nearly dropped a saliva from her mouth.

"One month." Lucas answered while setting up the small table for him to eat.

Lucas began eating without conscience. He allowed Rosella to glare at him.

"How cruel..." She muttered.

"You want to eat?" Lucas asked as he cut the bacon slowly and poked with the fork.

His question earned him an eye-roll from Rosella. He really had the nerve to ask that. If he was the one who slept for a month and only had a drip for nutrition and then she will eat in front of him with a hearty breakfast, what will he feel?

"If you gave me, of course I will eat." Rosella forgot her royal manners.

Lucas chuckled with her exasperated answer. He knew that she was hungry but Jonas told him not to allow her to eat foods like this for the time being.

"Okay, but not this." Lucas stood up and carried the small table. "I will be back with your food." Lucas walked outside the room and closed the door gently.

So, one month had passed. Anyway, since she was alive, she will get back at her half-sister and her ex-fiance in a rightful manner.

They won't be having a happy life since she is alive.

On the outside, Lucas called Jonas over to see Rosella's recovery and after, he went to the kitchen and ordered the chef to prepare a porridge for Rosella.

"The young woman is awake, young master?" The chef asked with enthusiasm.

"Yes. She is and she saif she's hungry. Cook a porridge for her." Lucas instructed.

",Yes, young master." the chef walked happily back at the kitchen.

Lucas picked up his laptop and brought it along with him towards Rosella's room.

'Rosella Blue, we meet again.' Lucas narrowed his eyes with joy but beneath was a little grand scheme.