The Ceo’s Convict Wife

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.

Jonathan’s

the door opened. Jonathan was wearing a bathrobe, and his hair was still slightly

Rosalie while

request. When she returned every night, if he was home, she was to bid him

her directly into the room. “Are you

Her countenance obviously indicated that she

buried his face in her shoulder, and sniffed the scent radiating through her. It was a

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

heart was struck by something. There was a numbness,

you miss me, Rosie?” His breath brushed past

knowing how to answer him. The room suddenly became

a long time, his sigh sounded in her ears. He then slowly straightened up and looked at her with a pair

Yet, I can do nothing about her. It appears that in her presence, I’m becoming less and less of myself,” he

my hair,” he said while handing her the towel in his hand, which he had initially used to dry his wet

as he bent down again and nudged his head before

were in the rental home, Rosie?”

then. It’s totally different now,” Rosalie thought, pursing her lips. Then, she

towel covered his face had made her

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

laughed at herself, thinking, “Oh my, how can I harbor such

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

while, she felt his hair was almost dried and took

from her drying. The bangs, which covered his forehead and most of his eyes, made Rosalie feel as if she was seeing