POV:
Rosalyn is a girl that grew up receiving love from both her parents in Millbrook city, both her father and mother thought her how to love and be loved and her grandfather was also like her best old folk because she was his only grandchild, he was so found of her that he'll always tell her that she's his joypill
After her grandfather died at the age of 97 her parents were there for her because it left her unhappy for days, her parents supported till she rise again.
Rosalyn is a very beautiful lady and good personality with bright hazel eyes, pointed cute nose, thin pink lips and a round face with defined jaw that sits well on her long slender neck, her black long hair will drop elegantly on her shoulders reaching her lower back whenever she let it down because she has a very long healthy hair, she has an average height and a perfectly sculpted body with curves in every necessary place, her body tone is fair and it complements her body so well that she's like a perfectly baked cake, she always have the attention of people both male and female wherever she go and although she prefer a quiet life but her model like appearance always deny her of that.
She only had two friends, Bia and Jacob, Jacob is out of town. Yesterday was Rosalyn's 22nd birthday , and Bia and Jake made it perfect for her as always, although Jake wasn't around but he didn't miss it, he was involved in everything thing thanks the Internet.
Unknown to her that her curse had just been activated that night she still enjoyed the party like she should.
Just when her parents are relieved that the curse had passed her by because it was supposed to happen on her 18th birthday night, they can see and hear things out of the human world starting from their 18th birthday, the supernatural beings between this world and the one beyond, and they're not all always good, some will harm them because they don't like being seen, they prefer to be in the shadow and they see people who can catch a glimpse of them as a threat and they will always try to harm them, so instead of it to be a gift it was their family curse, it was the reasons why Rosalyn's mother Hannah didn't like leaving the house that much since she married Rosalyn's father Harrison, the curse passed on to her when she was pregnant with Rosa and for some reason these dark forces were more attracted to her even more at that time that she was traumatized to leave the house.
Rosalyn's grandfather died before she clocked 18, so her parents thought that maybe it had something to do with why her curse didn't reflect at all after her 18th birthday but little did they know that the years ahead of her are more than ever ordinary. She is the only grandchild of her grandfather and the heiress of his legendary company, CLAWS GROUP. CO
Her father had no interest in running a company like that and pursuit a different career so the company was handed to her at a young age of 16. She was too young to manage it, so her parents helped her till she was of age, and finished her studies. Being so brilliant, she finished her education faster than most of her peers. She started running the restaurant at 21, which was a year ago.
Today is Monday, and as usual, she is all set to go to the restaurant. As she comes down the stairs, she sees her mom in the kitchen making toast, not the breakfast she usually prepares. This is because she spent a late night with friends yesterday at the birthday party they threw for her. She indulged in a few drinks, and now her head is pounding.
She's holding her head with her left hand while she's holding her bag and tie with her right hand, as she climbs down the stairs, her father was staring at her as he said, "My joy, you are looking stunning as ever. Here is your hangover syrup I got this on my way from the police station." Rosalyn said, "Thanks, dad, you're my hero!" She pouted and collected the syrup from her dad. "Why did you go so early in the morning? I didn't know that the police station here opens so early," Rosalyn said. Her father replied, "Well Ro, you know it is about something so important, right? So that is how I ought to be early." "Now I have to freshen up," he said, rushing towards his room to get ready for work.
Rosalyn took the syrup immediately and went to the kitchen to greet her mom good morning, "Good morning, Mom, thanks for helping me with the breakfast, hmm." Rosalyn hugged her mother from the back, her mother was smiling at her childishness, "How is your head sweetheart?" she said calmly facing her daughter to touch her forehead.
"It is quite better now mom," dad helped me
grabbed some hangover syrup from his
way back from the station" She said,
her mother replied "Oh dear, your father
ought to be taking things easy, he's not getting
any younger."
Rosalyn answered her mother teasingly, "Mom, you ought to be taking care of Dad, and by the way, he doesn't listen to me—oh (I hope he is not rushing to the firm again; why does he always do that when he's the owner of the firm?). No one is going to question his late coming or even his absence for a day but he will not listen to me if I tell him that so maybe you should talk to your husband instead," her mother chuckled and said, "You silly girl, I have packed your breakfast since you'll be late if you start eating now. So run along now," she said, patting her daughter's shoulder. Rosalyn smiled widely taking her lunchbox from her mother and then kissed her cheek before she held the door, then she winked her eyes and bid her bye.
She rushed out into her car and zoomed off to work Oblivious of the pair of eyes watching her depart.
"She got to work around 7:45 am. She headed straight to the building in front of her. Unbeknownst to her, she wasn't the only one who got out of her car. She was followed by a hooded or unseen person or force that she is yet to encounter today. Although she felt strange and like she was being watched, it was not the first time that she had been watched so she thought to her self that it was the paparazzi somewhere that was watching her.
She entered the building and was greeted by her employees—the waiters and waitresses, the chefs who were just coming in, and there are some customers that came to grab breakfast too.
Then she went to the second floor where the Strategic Committee is. She checked on everything, inspected them as she always does every once in a month, she delayed this month's inspection because of her birthday, which happened on Sunday, the 29th of November, and she had been preparing a lot for it with her friend since Friday. So today was the last day of the month so she just had to do it today.
When she was done with the checkups,
she went straight up to her office which
was on the third floor with her advertising
Committee and her tech committee.
She works on her laptop checking the deals
with the White house for the upcoming event
with the POTUS, they were handled
the deal to take care of the food and
drinks for a political event which was a huge fit among opponent companies in the same line of work.
They bagged the deal and ranked first in the chart and tabloid with many other opportunities like ambassadorial deals, advertisement and so on.
She was communicating with the Secretary
of the White house welfare team
when she heard a commotion was going on in first floor, her PA knocked and entered into her office when she was on the call and she told her that something is going on outside "Ma'am
something unusual is going on in the restaurant
and I think you should have a look on the situation.