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Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 129

Summary for Chapter 129: Revenge is My Love Language

What Happens in Chapter 129 – From the Book Revenge is My Love Language

Dive into Chapter 129, a pivotal chapter in Revenge is My Love Language, written by Arlene Zade. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.

A stray lock of dark hair, damp with sweat, fell over his brow, lending his sharp, brooding features an extra touch of wild, rakish charm.

He walked with an easy, careless stride, head tilted slightly as he chatted with Logan and the others.

“Darling!”

Anastasia’s eyes lit up the moment she saw him. She sprang to her feet and dashed across the room.

Harrison turned toward her, his expression unconsciously softening. He automatically opened his arms, and Anastasia practically leapt into his embrace.

“Where have you been?” she whispered with a hint of playful complaint.

Why did he have to show up now, just when she was about to be overwhelmed by Grandma’s endless doting?

Harrison glanced past her and spotted Lady Rose’s beaming grin—so wide her eyes nearly disappeared. Instantly, he understood.

His lips quirked, a low, velvety chuckle almost hidden in his voice. “Did you miss me?”

Anastasia shot him a mortified glare, cheeks flushed. How could he say something like that with Grandma watching?!

Seeing the pair so affectionate, Lady Rose was positively delighted. Her Harrison, finally blooming after all these years—she could hardly believe it!

She sprang to her feet and declared with theatrical exaggeration, “Oh dear, I’m getting old—suddenly I feel quite tired. Wallis, would you help me upstairs for a nap?”

Wallis, who had looked after Lady Rose for years, fought back a smile and quickly ushered her out, ushering the rest of the staff out as well, making sure the young couple had their privacy.

Harrison didn’t call out his grandmother’s clumsy act. With an arm around Anastasia’s slim waist, he gently steered her deeper into the house. “Did you have breakfast? Are you feeling alright?”

Now that everyone else was gone, Anastasia finally felt less embarrassed. She puffed out her cheeks, muttering under her breath, “It’s your fault—why did you let everyone find out?”

Harrison settled onto the couch, and with a slight tug, pulled her right into his lap.

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