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.

bathrobe, and his hair

night,” said Rosalie while turning around, wanting

returned every night, if he was home, she was to bid

the room. “Are you just going to say good night

him innocently with her almond-shaped eyes. Her countenance obviously indicated that she had come by just

bent down to hug Rosalie, buried his face in her shoulder, and sniffed the scent radiating through her. It was a sweet-smelling scent that seemed to confound all of his senses.

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

was a numbness, followed

me, Rosie?” His breath brushed past

bit her lips, not knowing how to answer him. The room suddenly became

slowly straightened up and looked at her with a pair of bewitchingly flirtatious yet helpless eyes,

for her to miss me. She’s the only one to refuse to answer me. Yet, I can do nothing about her. It appears that in her presence,

my hair,” he said while handing her the towel in his hand, which he had

blankly at him as he bent down again

wipe my hair when we were in the rental home, Rosie?” he asked with raised eyebrows while looking at

now,” Rosalie thought, pursing her lips. Then, she covered his head with the towel and

towel covered his face had made her relax

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

at herself, thinking, “Oh my, how can I harbor such thoughts? I’m afraid

worthless and helpless in front of Jonathan. He can do with me at will, and I’ll not have the strength to fight back.

dried and took off the towel, saying, “It’s

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

unknowingly attracted one’s entire being, tempting one