The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 83

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Rosalie went back to her rental home, looking disheveled. From the day she left on New Year’s Eve to today, it had just been a few days. But it seemed like she had experienced a lifetime in those few days.

Looking at the narrow and tiny rental home, it felt like there was a coldness in the air. Rosalie couldn’t help but smile bitterly. Front now on, she would be staying here alone again.

No one would accompany her, chat with her in the dead of night, or call her Rosalie with a smile anymore!

She took a change of clothes, washed off her mess first, and then began to

an up t

the house.

Although Jonathan had only stayed at Rosalie’s place for a short while, he had left many traces of him in the room. The plate, cutlery, towels, toothbrushes, clothes, and shoes he had used…

She sorted out all these things one by one and finally put them all into a cardboard box.

“Why don’t I just throw them away? These things will only eat up space if I leave them like this, thought Rosalie. But she would rather keep it like this. It was ridiculous, the way she still missed the days she had spent with Jonathan.

Jon was obviously just an illusion. It was just someone fake that Jonathan had created. But… her feelings for Jon were true! Rosalie was so happy when she had Jonathan in her life as if she could finally no longer be alone.

Rosalie finally picked up the unfinished gloves she had put on the bedside. She originally thought of waiting until after the New Year before finding time to continue and finish the gloves and letting Jonathan wear them. But now… There won’t be a chance anymore for her to finish the gloves.

Rosalie threw the gloves, the needles, and the woolen yarn into the cardboard box. Then she sealed the carton with tape and put it in the corner of her house.

still have to live alone. Jon was just one of my dreams,” Rosalie told herself.

the past, when she had just left prison, and there was no Jonathan, she had slept

with her, without realizing when it happened, she realized she could

now this habit had to be brought

the evening. Rosalie called Lillian and told Lillian she had returned

the rental home tomorrow? I’ll come and see you,”

Rosalie couldn’t sleep the whole night.

feeling of having blood in her mouth was

rental home. Seeing Rosalie looking tired, Lillian asked hurriedly, “I just saw the news this morning. I heard that after you left the hospital, you were besieged by some people at the hospital entrance. Are

only

convicted of driving under the influence. The physical evidence and the confession of those witnesses were something they still couldn’t understand to date. “Those people are honestly too harsh. Who are they to treat you like that? Why do they get to stand on the moral high ground and criticize others? They don’t even know anything,’ said Lillian angrily.

“None of this is a big deal for me.”

from prison, Lillian saw those injuries on her friend’s body. There were many old wounds as

had suffered a lot in prison, thought Lillian.

really Jonathan?” asked Lillian, wanting to

right. Rosalie nodded.

at this rental home for so

game for him,” said Rosalie bitterly. When Rosalie had heard

her, wait for her, and listen quietly to her complaints. But it was just the illusion he created as

repeated Lillian in

lives, so they want to play a game to kill

low voice

She knew that what Rosalie hated and feared