Chapter Thrity One: Ross?

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Feels like a thousands years since I've seen you,
But I still love you ~ Rosalina
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{Rosalina's POV}

I couldn't move my body was still as a stone. My eyes weren't cooperating properly. I just saw blurs everywhere. My head felt heavy, my body felt numb. I think I'm gonna faint.

Violent hands shook me out of my trance, my head still felt heavy as if I was gonna collapse any moment. This time I heard voices coming through as I got shook;

"Rose baby, are you okay?" Xavier asked looking at every detail on my face. I shut my eyes painfully. I let my head rest on his chest as I was still on his lap. I dropped the envelop he gave me.

"He's here Rosey. Ross is here" Ariana said in whisper tone. I didn't answer why is he here all of the sudden?

"Xavier my brother is human. Why are you classifying him as a rogue?" I asked as my eye brows met one another. I was confused my brother was not a werewolf or any other kind of super natural being.

He looked at as pain struck in his eyes. Slowly moving the strands of my hair behind my ear. He stroked my check and let out a big sigh.

"Rose he has a werewolf sent, he's definitely a werewolf" Xavier said searching for clues in my eyes.

I shook my head violently. I couldn't beleive it, I won't beleive it. I've been raised knowing I'm human and Ross is too. He's my twin and if he was a werewolf I would be too. Both my parents were human. I didn't even know about the super natural world until I met Xavier.

I jumped off his lap and ran near the closest window. I just stared out side the rain was picking up and the clouds were looking darker than usual. I won't believe it.

"Its okay Rose I bet when you see Ross he'll explain everything to you" Serenity said now standing beside me and resting her head on my shoulder. Maybe she's right when I finally get to see him he'll explain.

"He has a lot of explaining to do from the day he left till now" I said the girls nodded understanding why I was acting so emotional. I heard everyone slowly leaving to go eat there dinner. The door shut and I heard footsteps my way.

Strong arms were wrapped around me from behind. His touch calmed my nerves and his scent lingered in my nose. My back was facing his strong chest. As his head rested in the crook of my neck he was smelling my scent. I put my hands on his as it rested on my stomach.

I stared out the window as silence consumed the both of us. Until he's deep voice slowly came out;

"I'm sorry" he sounded so sincere which made my heart melt.

"For what?" I asked as his grip got tighter.

"You've just been through so much and it doesn't seem to be stopping" he said leaving butterfly kisses on my neck.

"You don't have to worry about me, okay?" I said smiling at how much he was worried about me.

"You're my mate, I will worry about you till I die. And even then when I'm in my grave I'll still worry about you" he said staring at the window from behind me. His arms are like cement on my body.

"I know" I huffed. "Just please don't talk about dying" I said in a whisper tone. His grip loosened and he kissed my check.

"Don't worry baby I'm not going anywhere anytime soon. You're stuck with me" he said turning me around facing him with a big smile.

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