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

steady heartbeat came to his ears through

listen to her

“Mom, don’t go…”

begging the woman who had packed her luggage

to no avail. The woman still insisted

reach out to

moment, his mother waved him off as

Who can save me and stop this excruciating

threatening to end his

“Jon! Jon!”

voice

is that? Who is calling my name?”

hurt you. I’m here. I’m here for you. You won’t be

as Jonathan listened to her words. He struggled to open his eyes, looked at the delicate and quiet woman before him, and opened his

“Rosie…”

breathed a sigh of relief.

the woman, begging pitifully.

relief and lowered his head, only to find

“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 slowly crept onto

you woke up before I took a look, so I didn’t actually see anything,” Rosalie explained hurriedly. However, the more

amorous she made the situation sound.

what’s on my body. You are allowed

choked on her saliva. She wondered, “Please! Does he know his words would give

pain?” After a while, she stammered out.

lowered his

before Rosalie abruptly 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 scar had faded, it still

was just a minor injury,”

lower lip and raised her hand to touch his scar. Rosalie wondered whether Jonathan was crying out