Chapter 127

They seem lighter and easier, conversations less burdened by impending interruptions and other people’s input.

Sighing heavily, she heard a knock on the door, followed by a man shouting something she didn’t quite understand.

Standing up, she took a few steps toward the entrance. “Who is this?”

“Room service, ma’am. Did you order an appetizer?”

Rosabella frowned, feeling confused.

Did Charles order this while she was in the shower?

Glancing in the direction of the bathroom, she briefly thought if she should go ask him, but since she could no longer hear the running water, she assumed he was probably getting dressed.

Shrugging, Rosabella just walked over to let the waiting hotel staff in. The moment she unlocked the door, however, it was banged open, nearly knocking her back as three tall, powerful men entered the room.

The wind was almost instantly knocked out of her lungs when she realized that the man in the middle was none other than