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.

against her chest, inhaling her scent as her

steady heartbeat came to his ears

made him want to listen to her heartbeat in

“Mom, don’t go…”

woman who had packed her luggage not

to no avail. The woman still insisted on leaving

to reach out to

moment, his mother waved him off as an excruciating

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

him, threatening to end his

“Jon! Jon!”

a voice calling him!

Who is

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

to her words. He struggled to open his eyes, looked at the

“Rosie…”

relief. “Great. You’re finally

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

and lowered his head, only to find that the buttons on his pajamas had been unbuttoned, revealing his chest. “My

are in pain, so

A crimson shade

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

amorous she made the

you see what’s on my body. You

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

you… still in pain?” After a

lowered his head and began to button his pajamas.

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 looked horrible. It could be imagined that this injury was definitely

minor injury,”

scar. Rosalie wondered whether Jonathan was crying out