Chapter 58 Just a Title?
Rowan Blackwood acted swiftly. Shortly after speaking with Marielle Duvall, a nurse entered to inform her about post-discharge precautions.
Marielle clenched her fists, unable to vent her anger.
He remained as domineering as five years ago, still assuming she would submit to him.
Her fists tightened, yet she knew she had no choice but to yield.
Throughout the nurse's explanation, Marielle remained silent and sullen, the air thick with tension. As soon as the nurse finished, she hurried out.
Rowan, watching from outside, his eyes flickered with complex emotion.
He had already arranged for the house to be thoroughly cleaned. All traces of Selina Vaughn had been moved to the seaside villa. Knowing Marielle disliked her, he ensured not a single trace of Selina remained in the house. The servants had sprayed air freshener throughout, top to bottom.
An hour passed quickly.
Marielle knew she must compromise—whether for the safety of her son Nolan Duvall or for the success of her own plans, sh

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