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.

returned to the Youngblood residence. When she reached Jonathan’s bedroom, she hesitated

a bathrobe, and his hair was still

Rosalie while turning

When she returned every night, if he was home, she was

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

with her almond-shaped eyes. Her countenance obviously indicated that she had

Suddenly, he 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

thinking about it all day,” he murmured.

was struck by something. There was a numbness, followed by the rush of

His breath brushed past her

how to

slowly straightened up and looked at her with a pair

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, I’m becoming less and less of myself,”

in his hand, which he had initially used

was stunned momentarily and stared blankly at him as he bent

were in the rental home, Rosie?” he asked with raised eyebrows while

now,” Rosalie thought, pursing her lips. Then, she covered his

towel covered his

hair as she wished. Rosalie had an inexplicable feeling as if she were his dictator, and

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

the strength to fight back. Can it be because of his gentleness at the moment that I have such

almost dried and took off the towel, saying,

was messy and ruffled from her drying. The bangs, which covered his forehead and most of his eyes, made