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!

just now began burning fiercely again. He was

out, 'Uncle Jonathan, did

It was Nixon!

to leap out of her throat. She

her that if she was found in a

Jonathan sensed her nervousness, his

to the door. The weight was lifted

when she heard the door opening. A

against the light. She could not see

out again.

he finished speaking, Jonathan interrupted him. "A little

was making Rose even more nervous on

out of her chest. She had to leave this

once.

All the rooms had windows, but they were blocked by

was her only way out, so she dashed over to

her intentions, Jonathan's

but Rose was like a snake that slithered away

drew the curtains

heart tightened. After regaining his composure, he

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at the room on the second floor. The windows were pitch black, and she still could not see

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