Chapter: 1164

Even though Rosalie kept her emotions carefully in check, Corrine could sense them-silent yet telling. That quiet admiration, that lingering fondness for Nate, was written in the way she looked at him.

A young girl's infatuation, laid bare in the glimmer of her eyes.

Not that Corrine could blame her. She had never once denied that Nate was an exceptional man.

Back in the bedroom, she lay in the dim quiet, unable to sleep.

Memories of their passionate night flickered through her mind, her breath hitching as the intensity of it all played out like a fevered reel.