Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed novel Chapter 697

In the breezy gazebo, Owen Reynolds and Corley were seated on the ground, encircling Roseanne in the middle.

Corley, with squinted eyes and a head that seemed to rest heavily on Roseanne’s shoulder from Murray's angle, looked as if he was leaning on her for support.

Owen, too, had his eyes closed, maintaining a more poised posture than Corley, with one hand propping up his head, but his shoulder was snug against Roseanne.

It wasn’t about taking advantage, but rather providing a pillar for the sleeping Roseanne to lean on.

So, even in slumber, they didn’t let their supporting shoulders slack, maintaining the pose throughout the night.

Halfway through, Corley, feeling a pang of sympathy, suggested they switch places.

Owen Reynolds quipped, “No need, she’s light as a feather.”

Corley was left speechless. Owen was clearly not one to forget past grudges!

Despite all three being fully clothed and devoid of any inappropriate gestures, there was an undeniable undertone of intimacy and affection.

Roseanne’s fever had subsided, leaving a faint flush on her cheeks, yet she slept so peacefully…

It goes without saying, a man green with jealousy can see horns on his head in any situation.

Murray’s mind went blank, as if something heavy had just crashed down on him, leaving him dazed for a moment.

The arrival of the staff and some early birds drawn by the commotion left them equally stunned.

What was this? A grand showdown?

Two men… no, judging by “Mr. Sherwood’s” reaction, perhaps three men were involved?