What Happens in Chapter 189 – From the Book Revenge is My Love Language
Dive into Chapter 189, 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 lively, striking figure suddenly appeared in the doorway.
The girl moved with a graceful confidence, her bright eyes sparkling beneath perfectly arched brows, and her delicate face was breathtakingly beautiful—every gesture seemed to tug at the heartstrings.
Marcus had seen plenty of beautiful women in his day, but even he found himself momentarily stunned.
“Darling—”
Anastasia called out as she hefted her backpack, but when she caught sight of Marcus, she stopped short.
“Ana, come here,” Harrison called to her.
“Okay!” Anastasia quickly masked the excitement in her eyes, handed her backpack to the housekeeper, and walked over to him.
“This is Marcus, a close friend of mine. He’ll be staying here at Rosewood Manor for a while,” Harrison said, taking her hand and guiding her to sit beside him.
Anastasia nodded politely. “Hello, Mr. Jackson.”
Her expression was perfectly composed, but inside, she was nearly bursting with laughter.
Mr. Jackson, huh? She’d originally planned to track him down in Riverton, but who would’ve thought he’d show up on her doorstep instead?
Last time she’d reached out, he’d told her to get lost—and even promised that if she could cure his leg, he’d livestream himself eating his own hat.
Well, she’d saved a screenshot of that conversation. She hoped Mr. Jackson wouldn’t try to worm his way out of it later.
Anastasia’s heart raced with anticipation as she let her gaze drift—seemingly by accident—down to Marcus’s legs.
In her previous life, she was the one who had healed him.
Back then, her face had been disfigured, and her crushing self-doubt kept her hidden away, like a caged songbird, in Aaron’s secluded estate outside Riverton.
She only ever left when something urgent came up—when some high-profile figure fell ill and no one else could help, Aaron and Penelope would send her in to work miracles.
She’d trusted the two of them completely, always concealing her face and name, healing strangers without ever questioning why.
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