The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 189

At that moment, Loretta looked at the portrait in a daze, and disbelief filled her eyes.

She thought of when she had previously passed by the studio and wanted to enter for a look, but Calvin had angrily stopped

her.

Therefore, she could not contain her curiosity and pushed open the studio’s door and walked in.

Never could she expect to see a portrait of Rosalie. It was not the grown Rosalie, but when she was a child.

In the portrait, a little girl was carrying a boy on her back. The face of the little girl was exactly that of Rosalie when she was

young.

In particular, the little girl was wearing a floral-print dress. She remembered having seen a similar floral-print dress in Rosalie’s photo album.

“What the hell is going on? Why is it that among the paintings in Calvin’s studio, there’s one of Rosalie? What is the relationship between Calvin and Rosalie?” she wondered.

At that time, there were too many doubts running through Loretta’s mind. Meanwhile, an unparalleled panic rose in her heart. The panic was much stronger than the uneasiness that had engulfed her before.

It was as though all that she had finally gained painstakingly was about to be taken away by Rosalie.

“No. It can’t. I won’t let that happen. Regardless of the kind of relationship Rosalie has with Calvin, I’m Calvin’s girlfriend. In the future, the person marrying into the Gunner family and becoming the lady of the prominent/family can only be me,” she thought.

Rosalie returned to the Youngblood residence. When she reached Jonathan’s bedroom, she hesitated momentarily and finally knocked on the door.

his hair was still slightly wet. Obviously, he

good night,” said Rosalie while turning around, wanting

his request. When she returned every night, if he was home, she

her hand and pulled her directly into the room. “Are you just going to say good night to

her lips and looked at him innocently with her almond-shaped eyes. Her countenance

Suddenly, he bent down to hug Rosalie, buried his face in her shoulder, and sniffed the scent radiating through

have missed you so much, Rosie. I’ve been thinking about it all day,” he murmured. His low voice sounded like the most beautiful, resonating

was struck by something. There was a numbness, followed by the rush of blood that flowed throughout her entire being.

you miss me, Rosie?” His breath brushed

lips, not knowing how to answer him. The

in her ears. He then slowly straightened up and looked at her with a pair of bewitchingly

me. She’s the only one to refuse to answer me. Yet, I can do

while handing her the towel in his hand, which he had initially

him as he bent down

wipe my hair when we were in the rental home, Rosie?” he

Then, she covered his head with the towel and began to dry

his face had made her relax slightly.

well-behaved puppy, at her mercy, drying his hair as she wished. Rosalie had an inexplicable feeling as

she caught and laughed at herself, thinking, “Oh my, how can I harbor such thoughts? I’m afraid it’s me

Jonathan. He can do with me at will, and I’ll not have the strength to fight back. Can it

his hair was almost dried and took off the towel,

and most of his eyes, made Rosalie feel as if she was seeing the past Jon.

under the bangs were fixedly staring at her. It seemed to have unknowingly attracted one’s entire being, tempting one to