The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 135

When Rosalie was with Zachary, he would always defend her every time she got into trouble.

She thought that she could rely on him forever, but later, she realized that she was wrong. In the face of a real crisis, he could withdraw his love for her at any moment.

The sad thing was that she was used to relying on him. Therefore, having no one defend her anymore, she felt desperate and miserable.

When she was tortured in prison, she felt so desperate that she almost thought of committing suicide several times.

If it weren’t for Lillian’s frequent visits and encouragement to her, she would have died.

Thinking of her close friend, she felt deeply grateful.

Rosalie sighed and unbuttoned her costume. Just as she was about to take off the costume, she heard footsteps behind her.

Being alerted, she suddenly turned around and saw Jonathan walking into the dressing room.

There was no one in the dressing room because they were filming, but… “This is the women’s dressing room. Please get out,” she said with a slightly flushed face.

However, Jonathan approached her step by step and said, “What are you afraid of?”

“Afraid?” She was stunned and took several steps back slowly.

However, the more she stepped back, the closer he got to her. He didn’t stop until her back was against the wardrobe of the dressing room.

He pressed his hands against the wardrobe and imprisoned her between his arms and the wardrobe. “Why are you so afraid of me defending you?”

He was a little confused about this. After all, other women would be overjoyed if he did the same thing for them. However, she was not like any of them.

against Jonathan’s chest subconsciously and said, “Get out. Someone will come

in.” Jonathan sounded

she glared at

no one can. My bodyguards are guarding the door outside. How

speechless. She didn’t notice that there were bodyguards beside

question again with his slender fingers tucking her hair behind her ears.

but he didn’t think the style suited her well. When he

natural light fragrance on her body. He loved getting close

almond eyes were the only ones that didn’t look different with makeup on. Even when she

lips and lowered her head, denying, “I’m not afraid.”

with his fingers and forced her to look at him. “I’m asking why you feel afraid, not

sure that she was

a beat. “Did he sense

deep eyes seemed to have looked into her

“Some things become a habit after a lot of repetitions, but once I’ve

you ever been desperate?”

breath, looked at his eyes, and said firmly,

the faint smile on his face disappeared slowly.

you go out now? I want to change

dark eyes and stroked her face with his fingers as if he were thinking about

while, he said in a low voice, “If I could make sure it would always be your habit, would

his face in a daze. For a moment, she didn’t know how to answer him.

Although Jonathan had already left, she still felt the warmth left by his fingers on

need to lie, so he might be serious about what he said. But what about the future? Who