Chapter 26

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Rosie's POV

    I moaned in delight as I slurped up the already melting ice cream on my hand that Dante bought for me while sitting on her lap as she's busy producing music inside her studio. To think that THE Mr. Zamora once produced the greatest hits of all time back during my mom's teenage years in this very studio inside his own house, Just the thought itself is crazy.

  Sure, I couldn't react in a way that should give justice to the legend when I first met him but it's just that, other than 1cm songs, I only listen to orchestral music so I was not aware of who he is until very recently so I wasn't sure how much of a big deal he really was in the industry and now that I listen to his songs, I understand how it created such big impact.

  It was just the two of us left inside their studio since the rest went out for a tour of their own while in the countryside. It was unfortunate that I couldn't see Denisse nowadays though. Where could she possibly be?

   "Could she still be here?" I nonchalantly asked to myself. "Hm?" She grunted and took off her headphone before pulling me against her even more to place her nose on my neck, making me giggle at the tickling sensation as she inhaled on my skin.
 
   "Did you say something, Hun?" She sighed and looked at me. I was torn between asking her or save the disturbing for later so she'd focus on finishing her music.

   I slightly shook my head, realizing that I shouldn't ask her about it now. "Nothing. Just continue what you're doing." I smiled.

   She rolled her eyes and teasingly looked at me. "Something's bothering you. Tell me." She insisted, looking like she clearly wouldn't drop this topic even if I'd make an alibi.

   I quickly shook my head, "Only when you're done with that." I said pointing at the monitor, referring to her music. I already feel bad staying here while the members were discussing about Dante's demo, I wouldn't want to be in the way at this very crucial time.

   "I can't focus on finishing it if something's on your mind. What's the problem?" She insisted and rested her head on her hand that was resting on the armrest. I sighed in defeat. 

   "N-No... It's not a problem. I was just... Curious if..." I trailed, hesitating on telling her. She rose a brow and watching me intently for me to go on. Her eyes already looking at my lip as if waiting for it to move. I gulped, not sure if it's because I was nervous of asking about Denisse or it's because of the way she's looking at me that it made my throat dry.

  "I-If Denise is still here." I saw how her lips spread into a smile. "You wanna go see her?" She asked.

   "Uh-Uhm.. No?" I slowly denied with a furrowed brows. I don't know, do I? If so, do I even have the gut to face her after what happened? She let out a scoff. "Sure you don't." She slowly massaged my thighs with her hand.

   "You owe her an apology, Roseanne." She looked at me as if she's seen everything right through me, my hidden wishes and regrets. Even the desires that I badly want to bury deep at the back of my mind.

   "If you want to make things right with her, do it now. There might not be any next times that are a great timing such as this. You probably can't give her an apology flowers to her house soon either." She sighed as she glided with her fingers from my thigh right down to my leg and applying slight pressure to it, slowly massaging it.

  "W-What do you mean?" I asked. "She's moving out from her place. She'll be living with Sol next week." My eyes widened. How-What?

   How many chapters did I miss? Is this for real? What's she gonna do with the house? Is she gonna get rid of it?

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 25, 2023 ⏰

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