The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 42

Rosalie was stunned. She didn’t expect the place where she first met him would actually be where Jonathan’s father died.

“I’m sorry,” Rosalie voiced.

“You don’t have to apologize. My father brought his death upon himself,” Jonathan said in a low voice.

“He brought it upon himself?” Rosalie was surprised. At least she didn’t expect him to describe his father’s death in such a manner.

“Yes, he brought it upon himself. He fell in love with a person he shouldn’t have fallen in love with, and the other party found him useless. Even if he knelt and pleaded bitterly, it did nothing to salvage their relationship. In the end, he was so depressed that he froze to death in the snow.” Jonathan’s expression was calm, and his voice sounded normal, like any other day as if he was talking about something ordinary.

Even so, he seemed to emit an aura of loneliness.

It reminded Rosalie of the first time she saw Jonathan.

“Jon,” she called out to him.

He raised his eyes, and her face was reflected in his dark pupils. think he asked for it?”

“Do

you

Rosalie’s throat was dry. After a while, she questioned, “Is that woman your mother?”

He was silent, with no expression, but there was a trace of pain in his

eyes.

At that moment, she knew the answer.

She didn’t know how to comfort Jonathan. It was as if at this moment, any language would fail to relieve his pain. After all, only those who had experienced these things would know the pain.

She stood up and hugged Jonathan, who was sitting on a chair.

her chest, inhaling her scent as her

to his

listen to her heartbeat in

“Mom, don’t go…”

knelt straight, begging the woman who had packed her

to no avail. The woman still insisted on

to reach out to hold his

him off as an excruciating pain struck

hurts! Oh my. Who can save me and stop this excruciating pain?”

suffocated him, threatening

“Jon! Jon!”

voice calling

Who is calling

hurting you anymore. It won’t hurt you. I’m here. I’m here for you. You won’t be in pain anymore…” There was anxiety and

like a tide as Jonathan listened to her words. He struggled to open his

“Rosie…”

breathed a sigh of relief. “Great.

he knelt before the woman, begging pitifully. He wondered if the dream was a result of him mentioning her story.

He breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head, only to find that the

as she explained, “It’s because… you keep saying you are in pain, so I worried you hurt yourself… Hmm, that’s why… I unbuttoned

her. A crimson shade

look, so I didn’t actually see anything,” Rosalie

the more amorous she made

spoke. “It’s okay, even if you see what’s on my body. You

red, and she almost choked on her saliva. She wondered, “Please! Does he know his

in pain?” After

lowered his

pulled Jonathan’s pajamas open again. “What happened…” She looked at his chest in a daze. There was a scar on the position of his heart. Although the

was just a minor injury,”

lower lip and raised her hand to touch his scar. Rosalie wondered whether Jonathan was crying out in pain in his dream earlier as he grabbed his chest because of this wound.