The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 101

His black eyes fixedly stared at her. At this moment, she was drunk with tenderness and charm. How many people had seen

her like this?

“Has Zachary… also seen her like this?” Jonathan thought.

Suddenly, a touch of jealousy rose in his heart. He was envious that Zachary had dated her before. When she and Zachary were together, did she also call out his name with such a gentle voice? How close were they before?

“Do you really think I look good?” he murmured. He wanted to keep her bound to his side like this so that no one could see how charming she was.

“Yes, Jon, you are the most handsome man I have ever seen. She chuckled softly, playfully tapping her finger on the tip of his nose as if he were an interesting toy.

It seemed that she was the only one who could treat him as a toy.

Suddenly, her expression changed. Her sinile disappeared and was replaced by a sense of sadness. “Jon, I will be nice to you. Don’t leave me, okay?”

Her eyes were covered with mist as if he was extremely important to her. If he left, it would be unbearable for her.

“I’ve never wanted to leave. Did you forget that it’s you who didn’t want to stay with me?” he said. He knew she was drunk now, and tomorrow, she might not remember what she had said. But he still couldn’t help asking her seriously.

Why wouldn’t I want to be with you, Jon? I really want to

his lips, and she pecked him a

were darkening. “Do you know what you are doing?”

was still smiling happily as

to him made more intimate moves, he didn’t feel anything. Only she was an

child. The weight of the three years of imprisonment seemed to have been lifted, and it was as if she had returned to her sunny and positive self.

and unconsciously tightened

no matter what you do to me?” His voice was hoarse. He couldn’t tell whether he was talking to her or

if she didn’t understand what he meant. Then, she made a thoughtful look. After a

passively. Such sweetness made him indulge in it unconsciously.

lips retreated from his, he felt

“Jon,” when her hands wrapped around his neck and

a drunk woman,” he murmured. It was the first time he

lips,

he had been kissing her, but when the

sense of powerlessness filled his body. She was the only one

while, he finally sighed and covered Rosalie with

he whispered. His voice floated in the air.

home no longer seemed cold and empty. Even the air

sitting by her bedside, she couldn’t

you here?” she asked.