The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 82

Rosalie’s body stiffened. Then she thought, “He’s right. Even if I call out for help, who would break in and save me? Rescuing me would mean antagonizing Jonathan. Who would be so foolish to do that!”

When Rosalie was lost in her thoughts, Jonathan’s lips met and parted hers, seeking all the sweetness Rosalie had to offer.

“No! I don’t want to do this!” Rosalie reacted inwardly.

Almost instinctively, Rosalie bit down hard.

The next moment, her mouth was filled with a metallic taste of blood. Rosalie jolted in shock. It was Jonathan’s blood. She knew she had just bitten his tongue and caused it to bleed.

But even so, Jonathan continued the kiss, forcefully making her swallow his blood!

Rosalie lost track of time, and when the kiss finally ended, she felt a tingling sensation on her lips. The taste of blood in her mouth was overwhelming and intense.

“Does it taste good?” Jonathan whispered. His lips curled into a faint smile, and a trace of fresh blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.

His smile, set against that crimson blood, appeared surprisingly captivating.

As Rosalie opened her mouth, the sensation of blood became even stronger. A mixture of saliva and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, trailing down her chin.

Jonathan raised his finger and gently wiped away the fresh blood from the corner of her lips. “Speaking of which, it’s the first time a woman has tasted my blood. Rosie, you really have a way of making me break so many precedents.”

“Could you let go of me, please?” Rosalie said stiffly.

“Do you really not want to stay by my side?” Jonathan asked while gently stroking her hair with his fingers.

Jonathan’s touch was gentle, but Rosalie’s body couldn’t help trembling. Rosalie could even feel a chill running down her spine. +

swallowed the saliva in

synonymous with not being peaceful? Jonathan chuckled and stretched out his finger

her skin on

her eyes tightly and

Rosalie could do was

had come to understand

lips kissing her neck, collarbone,

must bear with it. Bear with it! Just treat him as a Jon instead of Jonathan!” she thought.

seemed unable to restrain itself with her will. The trembling grew more and

Rosalie abruptly opened her eyes and covered

out

eaten much today, her stomach was already empty, and aside

to vomit, her body trembled incessantly. When Rosalie had vomited so much that she could hardly bring up any stomach acid anymore, she slowly lifted her head and looked toward

tall figure stood just outside the bathroom with a gloomy face.

glared at her coldly with his pitch-black eyes. “Do you despise me to this

face and huddled body made it seem as though she had

had he needed to go to such lengths for a woman? He was Jonathan. In Strico,

be interesting, but he wouldn’t bother with a woman who held such disdain for him.

you hate me so much, I’ll let you go. Jonathan said coldly. In his beautiful eyes, there was an icy frostiness. “But let me make it clear upfront.

and walked out of

leaned on the sink with both arms as if she had exhausted all her strength

mean she could leave the hospital

looked at her pale reflection in the mirror. She couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

walked to the hospital’s entrance, a group

killed someone in the accident! Rosalie