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.

question. “Why… Why wouldn’t I want to be with you, Jon? I really want to stay with you… Really… Perhaps only when she was so drunk could he hear

came close to his lips,

eyes were darkening. “Do

She was still smiling happily as if she had just kissed something

more intimate moves, he didn’t feel

the three years of imprisonment seemed to have been lifted, and it was as if she had returned to her sunny

and unconsciously tightened his

no matter what you do to me?” His voice was hoarse.

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

and accepted her kiss passively. Such sweetness

his, he felt a sudden loss.

and called him “Jon,” when her hands wrapped around his neck and the sweet breath rushed into his nose, he felt like he was getting drunk too.

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

kissed her lips,

but when the

his body. She was the only one who could make him

After a while, he finally sighed and covered Rosalie with the quilt again. Then, he got out of bed

he whispered. His voice floated in

cold and empty. Even the air carried

by her bedside, she couldn’t help but

you here?” she