Chapter 2 On the other end of the phone , Alistair Limas voice carried a note of disbelief . Rosie , youre seriously coming home ? And youll actually meet the guy I want to introduce you to ? What happened to that boyfriend you were so crazy about ? I dont love him anymore , Rosalie replied softly . And I never will again . After his initial excitement faded , Alistairs instincts kicked in . His tone immediately sharpened . Did that bastard hurt you ? Rosalies mind flashed back to those cruel conversations , the videos Dante had so casually mentioned , and his cold , calculating voice . The pain cut deep , but she needed to stay level headed . Her brother had been her protector since they were kids . If he knew the truth , hed probably be on the next flight to New York with a small army . She couldnt put that on him . This nightmare was hers to handle . No , Ali, nothing like that , she forced her voice to steady . I just need to wrap things up here , and then Im coming home . After reassuring him a few more times , her brother reluctantly hung up , and Rosalie returned to the penthouse apartment she shared with Dante . She took a long , hot shower first , washing away her tears before walking to the coffee table , where she took out a piece of paper and began to make a list . Her pen wrote several lines : Retrieve personal belongings , Pack essentials , Resign from Ballet Academy , Say goodbye to friends , Delete videos . These were her exit tasks things she needed to handle before escaping this three year lie . Her gaze lingered on the final item , her fingertips trembling slightly . Recalling the birthday scheme shed overheard at the restaurant , she knew she had to vanish before her birthday arrived . With this in mind , she picked up the calendar on the table and circled the date heavily with a red The Ultimate Payback : When I Married Your Enemy . My Stepbrother 13:00 0.6 % Making sure you dont forget our special day ? The apartment door opened , and Dante Wolfs voice suddenly came from behind her , carrying that tender played tone that now made her skin crawl Rosalies fingers froze , her pen dragging a long reark across the peper . she turned to see Dame leaning against the doorframe , designer jacket in hand , his custom shirt coller slightly open to reveal tus collarbone . His gaze fell on the calendar in her hand , the corner of his mouth lifting in that charming smile she once loved . As if i could forget my baby girls birthday , Ive got something major planned for you that day . Rosalies fingers tightened around the pen as she looked up to meet his eyes , forcing a smile . Ive prepared something special for you too . Dante paused , then laughed . Why would you be surprising me on your birthday ? That day is all about you , beautiful . He walked to her side , running his fingers through her hair in that affectionate way that used to make her melt . Hey , I was thinking … have you invited your brother for your birthday dinner ? Rosalies heart skipped a beat , her fingers unconsciously gripping the edge of the table . She looked up , carefully maintaining her composure . Would you want him there ? Dante looked down at her , something complex flashing behind his eyes . He smiled , his voice dropping to that intimate tone he used only with her . Yeah , invite him . Its time to end this stupid feud . Ive been butting heads with your brother forever and never planned to back down , but what can I say ? I fell hard for his little sister . If giving up the fight is what it takes to make you happy , then thats what Ill do . Every sweet word now felt like poison . Rosalies throat constricted , unable to respond . When Dante leaned down to kiss her , she turned away , whispering , Im not feeling great today . Rain check ? Dante paused momentarily . He chuckled softly , pressing his lips to her forehead instead . Of course , sweetheart . Get some rest . I can wait . 1300 The Ultimate Payback : When I Married Your Enemy . My Stepbrother 0.7 % Chapter 2 He turned and headed to the bathroom . Rosalie stood frozen , listening to the shower running , her fingers still digging into the table edge . Her eyes fell on Dantes phone , carelessly tossed onto the Italian leather sofa . Her heart pounded violently against her ribs . She quietly picked up the phone and tried several possible passwords , but the device remained locked . Her fingers trembled in frustration , a wave of helplessness washing over her . Finally , she returned the phone precisely where hed left it , forcing herself to calm down and strategize another approach . Early the next morning , when Dante woke up , he found Rosalie sorting through their shared belongings . At her feet was a growing pile of their matching couple items monogrammed mugs , custom slippers , photo frames , keepsakes from vacations … Dante frowned , walking to her side with concern in his voice . Hey , whats going on ? Why are you throwing all our stuff away ? Each item represented a moment shed treasured , a memory shed thought was real Now they were just props in his elaborate revenge fantasy . Rosalie didnt look up , her voice deliberately flat . I just dont like them anymore . We can get new ones sometime . What she didnt say : There is no sometime . There is no we . Not anymore . Dante didnt push , merely offering that easy smile . Leave it , babe . Ill have Maria take care of it later . Arent you running late ? Want me to drive you to the Ballet Academy ? Rosalie shook her head . I called Madame Beaumont yesterday . Ive resigned . * Dante paused , genuine surprise crossing his features . Wait , what ? I thought dancing was everything to you . The spring showcase is coming up youve been rehearsing for months . Rosalie looked up , meeting his gaze steadily . I need a break . Its been … overwhelming lately . 13.00 The Ultimate Payback : When I Married Your Enemy , My Stepbrother they Dante crudies hay face for a moment before gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear . If thats wter you need , I support you trancing takes a toll on your body anyway , and besides … #fingers hy traced her waist , his votre dropping to that intimate whisper that once sent advere down her epine . These gorgeous dancers curves of yours sometimes I get jealous thinking adines all thever people watching you on stage when i want you all to myself Botable mepped away from has touch , suppressing a shudder . You should ressing a shudder . You should go . Dont you have that deeriopment meeting downtown ? After Dante left . Rosalie methodically continued purging their life together , throwing away not just physical meine fast mentally dismantling every memory , every moment shed cherished . Each discarded object was like cutting a string that tied her to this beautiful lie . Three years of her life , wasted on a man who never loved her . Three years of passion and promises all put a calculated game to hurt her brother . Standing in the half empty living room , she felt something between grief and rage lodged in her chest , making it hard to breathe . Just then , her phone vibrated with a notification . She picked it up to find a message from an unknown number : Meet me at Blue Bottle Coffee at 3 PM . Im Dante Wolfs fiancée . Rosalies fingers tightened around her phone until her knuckles turned white . ( ( 0 ) 13.00 Title: ReelTalk EP 40 - Contract Lovers & Heartbreak CrushReel's ongoing romance series, Miss You After Goodbye, continues to captivate on the latest ReelTalk episode. 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