All Chapters of The Beautiful Wife Of Mr Rowland : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

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“Hmmm…” Emily groaned softly as she tried to turn her body, but pain shot through her. She winced. Her entire body felt sore and sensitive. Slowly, she opened her eyes and looked around the room in a daze.It took a moment for everything to come back.Where she was.What had happened.How she had reached out to Denovon, desperate, needing him—right here, in the office.Her face flushed red.She closed her eyes again and covered her face with her hands in embarrassment. Not because she regretted what had happened. No. She didn’t regret a thing. But why here? Why couldn't she have held herself together until they got home?She sighed and shook her head slightly, cursing herself under her breath. This was not the plan.Then her eyes caught the wall clock. Almost 6 PM.With another sigh, she sat up slowly, biting her lip as she moved. She stood and walked toward the bathroom to freshen up. Inside, she found a new change of clothes neatly placed on the counter. It was from Denovon, thought

Emily walk straight to their bedroom as soon as they got home. Her anger had cooled down a bit, but her chest was still rising and falling fast. Her hands were clenched by her sides. She didn’t say a word to Denovon. She just walked to the closet, changed out of her clothes into her sleepwear, then came back to the room.Denovon was sitting at the edge of the bed on his phone, speaking with someone. His voice was calm but serious.Emily didn’t disturb him. She quietly sat at the other side of the bed, still thinking about the scene earlier.When Denovon was done with the call, he dropped the phone beside him and turned his eyes to her.“Mason is asking if we will join them tomorrow on a weekend getaway,” he said.Emily frowned a bit. If they were to go on that getaway, that means she would be the only female there with the men. She was about to shake her head and decline when Denovon spoke again.“You can invite your friend… what’s her name?” He was trying to remember.“Valentina,” Em

They had all checked in. The resort was as luxurious as it had been described, and now, Emily and Denovon were finally in their own room.“Wow,” Emily said in awe, walking slowly to the wide glass window that opened to the ocean. The view from their room was breathtaking. She placed her hands gently on the glass, taking it in with a big smile on her face. The ocean sparkled under the sun, waves crashing lightly, breeze swaying the trees.She felt his arms wrap around her from behind.Denovon hugged her closely, burying his face into her neck and inhaling her soft scent. The moment was peaceful—just them and the sound of the ocean outside.“Thanks for bringing me here,” she said with a smile, tilting her head slightly so she could see his face behind her.“This is nothing,” Denovon replied, a small smile playing on his lips. “We’ll go on a proper vacation soon. Just the two of us.”Emily’s heart melted a little. She could feel the love in his voice, and she liked how safe she felt in h

"Have this, it tastes good," Mason said, placing a piece of side food on Valentina’s plate with a sweet smile. His eyes were glowing as he looked at her, full of affection. Val smiled back at him softly, her voice like music. "Thank you, sweet," she said and leaned closer, gently brushing some strands of hair away from Mason’s face. He blinked slowly, his eyes lighting up like a man who had just heard the love of his life speak. They were both lost in their own world. Smiling. Staring at each other. Whispering things only they could hear. The rest of the table almost faded away to them. But for everyone else seated, it was a different story. Emily watched in silent disbelief, her fork halfway to her mouth as she stared. Mason and Valentina were acting like a couple who had been together for years—not people who just met not too long ago. It was sweet… but also strange. A little too sweet. "Isn't it too soon?" Emily wondered in her mind, her brows slowly drawing together as