Summary of Chapter 114 from Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown
Chapter 114 marks a crucial moment in Lila Monroe’s Romance novel, Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
Serena sat comfortably in the cozy armchair, smiling warmly as she spoke, “Grandpa, I’m really happy to have this chat with you.”
She wasn’t just being polite.
She was genuinely delighted.
After so many years, finally, someone who could discuss antiques with her.
Aaron had no interest in antiques; whenever she brought them up, he always seemed impatient.
Yet, this was the same man who remembered Cynthia Lynwood’s fondness for Tri-Glaze Pottery.
Thinking of the missing Tri-Glaze Pottery, Serena felt a pang of regret.
“Well, I should take my medication now. We’ll chat again next time,” the old man waved his hand and ended the call.
William pocketed his phone. “I hope that wasn’t too much trouble for you?”
“Not at all. Your grandfather has such insightful views on antiques. I learned so much, how could it be a bother?”
“That’s good to hear.” William gazed at Serena, his eyes twinkling with warmth.
Serena felt a tad uncomfortable. “It’s getting late. I should head back home.”
“Alright, I’ll have Finn drive you.”
As Serena followed Finn and took a couple of steps, William called out to her.
“What is it?” Serena turned back, curious.
“Thank you for helping my grandparents restore their vase. If you ever need anything, don’t hesitate to ask.”
Serena raised an eyebrow in surprise. “Really?”
“Yes, really.” William nodded sincerely, his gaze clear and free of any business-like cunning.
Serena felt her heartstrings tugged ever so slightly. “Thank you.”
As she followed Finn out of the hotel, Serena spotted a Rolls Royce parked at the entrance. Its sleek black body exuded an air of mystery and understated elegance, much like its owner—despite the luxury exterior, it was just as unapproachable.
“Miss Sullivan...”
She buckled her seatbelt.
Despite her defiance, she had no desire for recklessness.
The car stopped at Rosewood Gardens.
Aaron got out, pulling Serena along to the master bedroom on the second floor.
Serena’s heart pounded with a sense of foreboding.
She clung to the railing with one arm, refusing to budge. “Aaron, what’s gotten into you?!”
Hearing this, Aaron paused, a slight smile breaking his icy demeanor. “Since you think I’m crazy, tonight, I’ll show you just how crazy I can be.”
Serena’s eyes widened in shock.
The next moment, Aaron scooped her up with force.
Her feet left the ground, stripping away any sense of security.
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