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 scent as

his

to her heartbeat in

“Mom, don’t go…”

the woman who

was to no avail. The woman still insisted on leaving

was anxious and wanted to reach out to hold his mother as he saw

mother waved him off as

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

suffocated him, threatening to end his life.

“Jon! Jon!”

was a voice calling him!

thought, “Who is that? Who is

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 concern in the gentle voice talking to him.

and pain faded like a tide as Jonathan listened to her words. He struggled to open his eyes, looked at the delicate and quiet woman

“Rosie…”

a sigh of relief. “Great. You’re finally awake!”

childhood and how he knelt before the woman, begging

relief and lowered his head, only to find that the buttons on

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

crimson shade slowly crept onto Rosalie’s

a look, so I didn’t actually see anything,” Rosalie explained hurriedly.

amorous she made the situation

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

saliva. She wondered, “Please! Does he know his words would give people the

you… still in pain?” After a

his head

hard to keep her eyes above his neck but accidentally looked at his chest before Rosalie abruptly pulled Jonathan’s pajamas open again. “What happened…” She looked at his chest in a daze. There was a scar

minor

Jonathan was crying