Chapter 13 Be My Woman

Chapter 13 Be My Woman

Over in the room on the second floor, Jonathan had already let go of Rose's shoulder.

Under the cover of darkness, his sharp gaze was fixed on her.

Based on the information Zac gave him last night, Celeste died in a traffic accident ten years ago. It was classified as an accident.

Jonathan wondered if there had been another reason behind Celeste's death.

Did Rose come to see him to find out more about her mother's death? Was it not for Nixon's sake?

The long silence made Rose anxious.

"As long as you tell me the truth behind that accident, I'll do anything you ask of me."

Jonathan's gaze darkened as he questioned, "So, you'd even agree if I ask you to be my woman?"

Rose froze. She suddenly recalled her new husband's handsome face.

Jonathan saw her reaction. His expression, which had improved a little earlier, soured again.

His voice was flecked with traces of jealousy as he said, "What's the matter? You can't bear to part with your fiancé?"

Rose was taken aback.

Nixon? He was not worth it!

Rose felt a little panicky when she realized she could not dismiss the face of her husband from her mind. But Jonathan thought her reaction meant that she was feeling guilty. As expected, she truly did not wish to let go of Nixon!

The fury that had simmered down just now began burning fiercely again. He was about to punish this woman when

and respectful voice called out, 'Uncle

It was Nixon!

out of her throat. She did

if she was found in a room with another man, her

sensed her nervousness, his expression turned even

walked up to the door. The weight

not even have time to rejoice when she

She

again. "The

speaking, Jonathan interrupted him. "A little something

making Rose even more nervous

out of her chest. She had to leave

once.

second floor. All the rooms had windows, but they were blocked by a

window was her only way out, so she dashed over to

intentions, Jonathan's

Rose was like a snake that slithered away

drew the curtains

his composure, he wanted

His so the knew that the garden we right badan bile

of Ass, the d experience in

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to Break Her

fine. But when the jarnold down, the hem of her dress caught ente something and

the dress, but this outcome was much better than being found out

The windows were pitch black,

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