Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 258

After Rose entered, she stood at the door and pondered for a few minutes, thinking about how to open the packages that had been delivered. It would be quite tiring to stand and open them all.

With a flash of inspiration, she quickly ran upstairs and took an expensive carpet from Frank’s room to lay on the clean tiles in the living room. She nodded with a satisfied expression after putting the carpet down. She then sat on the ground, crossed her legs, and hummed a little song as she patiently opened the package.

“Not even they can stop me now.

“Boy, I’ll be flying overhead,

“Their heavy words can’t bring me down,

“Boy, I’ve been raised from the dead.”

It was silent. The empty living room echoed with beautiful singing. Every line of the lyrics was filled with charm, as if they were telling a beautiful story that seeped into one’s heart.

cutter in the other. The sound of the sharp blade cutting through the transparent glue

an occasional accompaniment to her

She might have felt the pinch when she had to enter her credit card details to make the payment, but it was very satisfying when she

spent Frank’s money and did not feel any pinch. Instead, she felt

when the goods arrived. She really wanted to know how much she would like what she

Rose was surrounded by empty cardboard boxes. Beside her were the precious products that she had

interrupted Rose’s opening of the packages, but it did not interrupt her singing. She continued to

and there was silence. All of her memories exploded in an instant. It was as if a slideshow was playing in front of her eyes. Her eyes became stained with a layer of mist, but she was strong and did not allow her tears to fall. She

their cage

she was simple-minded and well-protected by

He had always been a good friend. He had suddenly confessed when they were playing with a few other friends on a weekend. He said proudly, “Rose, I’ve liked you for a long time.

reject a confession from

no

as a friend. Now that one of