The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 74

Right from the start, it had been a game played between the affluent and the less fortunate.

She pondered whether he intended to reveal his true identity to her after her hospital discharge and then declared the end of this game.

However, her composure only heightened Jonathan’s anxiety. Although she stood before him, he felt that they were worlds apart.

“Are you Jonathan?” Her second inquiry was delivered in the same composed manner. It seemed as if she were simply seeking an answer.

His slender lips pressed together tightly, and his profound, affectionate gaze locked onto her clear, doe-like eyes. After a prolonged moment, he finally parted his lips slightly and uttered a soft “yes”

Bitterness welled up within Rosalie. Indeed, this man was undeniably Jonathan. In truth, she had been fairly certain of it, yet, she wasn’t willing to give up and yearned to hear his confirmation.

“Okay, I understand now.” She gently lowered her eyes, squatted down, picked up the phone that fell on the ground, turned around, and wanted to pull open the glass door to leave.

However, in the next instant, her arm was abruptly seized by a hand. At the same time, Jonathan’s other hand forcefully pressed against the glass door, effectively ensnaring her between him and the door.

“What do you understand?” He looked down at her and said.

“I know you are Jonathan, I understand that it’s just a game to you.” Rosalie said calmly, “Mr. Youngblood, don’t worry. I know what to do. If this is your revenge, then I was thinking that over the past few days, you must have also found that what I should have lost has already slipped away. There’s nothing left worth your revenge, nor to cause me further loss.”

He narrowed his eyes and thought, “Revenge? Did this woman think I was taking revenge for Melanie? Melanie was not deserving of my efforts on her behalf.

However, the greater her composure, the more his irritation mounted. He began to question why he was so apprehensive about her tranquility and fearful that she might depart from his life.

couldn’t tell whether he was annoyed by her

do you believe you possess that warrants my vengeance?” he retorted

that she had embellished her position by bringing up revenge. He needn’t humble himself to undertake retribution personally. He could easily delegate the task to someone else, just like what

believed there would be many people who were willing to give

want to go back to the ward and pack up first,” she said. In that instance, their proximity was so intimate that she

his face closer to her face. His deep and captivating eyes locked onto her pale visage. “Moreover, since you referred to me as Jon before, continue using that name now as well.” “Mr. Youngblood, there

was gaining a younger brother, yet unbeknownst to her, the person by her side was the one she should have been

echoed the words in his mind. Although it was indeed a game for him at first,

when the game ends is up to me.” He shut his eyes and tenderly brushed his fingers against her cheeks. Their skin rubbed against each other with delicate friction,

warm, yet she

right, Rosie?” He exhaled softly, continuing to call her by the endearing nickname as he had done previously. His slightly elevated tone appeared

as if heavy mountains were pressing against

back to the ward together. As soon as they entered, Jonathan asked

of them

she pondered his intentions. “If he believes that my post-prison life lacks sufficient misery and aims to subject me to further torment, then why did he intervene to rescue me on the

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to let things fester, and

Rosalie understood that no matter what he wanted to do to her, she couldn’t resist. After three years in prison, she carried the heavy

the eyes of those superiors, she was nothing but an ant that could be easily played

The quietness in the room was broken

resembled a

aristocratic, characterized by a rosy complexion, a straight nose, and lips that bore a faint smile. His captivating eyes shimmered with allure.

her and looked down at her as if