Rose’s POV,
“ROSE? OPEN THE BLOODY DOOR!”
It didn’t take me a microsecond to recognize my father’s booming voice.
“Dad!” I whispered under my breath while my eyes turned as wide as the full moon.
“Dad?” Elijah repeated after me.
“Rose! Open the door, dear” I heard my mother’s concerned voice.
‘Mom too? I am royally screwed up now!’
My mother’s nose and her extinct is out of this world. She can sit in the kitchen and tell what I and Mark has been up to! Why is she here at this moment.
Why is this happening to me? Why universe so against me?
Only God knows what was the urgent matter that they left the moment we arrived in this bloody hell of a house, and now just like a poof! They appeared right infront of my door. Did they even consider my well being in their absence knowing how
