The Queen's Back

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"Really? Maxwell, you're not lying to me, are you?" Mona asked incredulously. The realization that something she had longed for was actually happening felt almost unbelievable. Under Mona's intense gaze, Maxwell nodded. "It's true. Besides, I don't know any big celebrities, so I wouldn't have that kind of influence." If Maxwell had truly intended to help Mona in that way, he would have ensured that Artemis Rain chose her design outright, without any competition. Hearing Maxwell's

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I's words, Mona felt like she was about to burst with happiness. Knowing that Artemis chose her design for its own merit, rather than through Maxwell's influence, was incredibly gratifying. In her excitement, she forgot about her injuries and threw her arms around Maxwell's neck. Maxwell quickly embraced her, worried she might hurt herself further.

The pain hit her, reminding Mona of her condition, but the thought of being in Maxwell's arms made the discomfort bearable.

"Take it easy, you're still recovering," Maxwell said I said gently, carefully laying her back on the bed and tucking her in.

"The doctor said you'll need to stay in the hospital for about two more weeks to heal properly."

"Two weeks? That's half a month," Mona murmured, feeling an eagerness to return to her normal life.

With a clear goal in mind, Mona was impatient to get back to work and see her design come to life. She was determined to make the most of this opportunity.

Mona was

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was determined not to be just a supportive wife behind the scenes. She wanted her own career, something that would give her life meaning.

"If you recover well, the doctor said you could be discharged in a week," Maxwell repeated the doctor's words to Mona.

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good and focus on getting better so

care of some company matters during this time, and then we

only stepped out a couple of times. The rest of the time, he stayed by Mona's side, helping her with everything from

given her condition, that

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hospital, Mona persuaded Maxwell to arrange for

Mona's incomplete recovery, Maxwell arranged

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together over the past week had brought them closer, and Mona felt they were

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on the private jet was smooth and uneventful, and before Mona knew it, they had

brought her not to their small apartment but to the villa where he had lived in her past

their

hired a housekeeper, and

as he had done when they left the

into his arms, she instinctively wrapped her

for everything these past few days," Mona said, resting her cheek against his shoulder, her breathing slowing in contentment. The steady beat of his heart and his subtle, clean scent made her cheeks flush with warmth. "There's no need to thank me. You got hurt because of

the villa, everything had been meticulously prepared. Their belongings were neatly arranged, just

had hired greeted them and helped with their luggage. Maxwell carried Mona up to the bedroom on the second

felt a playful urge. As he set her down, she kept her arms wrapped around

Maxwell lowered his head, and his

spoke afterward, and the room was filled with a slightly awkward