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.

hands against Jonathan’s chest subconsciously and said,

one is gonna come in.” Jonathan

made you say that?” she glared at him

the door outside. How do you think people

didn’t notice that there were bodyguards beside him just

again with his slender fingers tucking

she looked fresher than usual, but he didn’t think the style suited her well. When he got close to her, he could even smell the makeup.

natural light fragrance on her body. He loved getting close to her to smell

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

and lowered her head, denying, “I’m not

chin gently with his fingers and forced her to look at him. “I’m asking

he was sure that she

skipped a beat. “Did he sense my

eyes seemed to have looked into

afraid that I will get used to it,” Rosalie said awkwardly. “Some things become a habit after a lot of repetitions,

you ever been desperate?” he

took a deep breath, looked at his eyes, and said firmly, “Yes, I have.”

froze, and the faint smile on his face disappeared

I want to change my clothes,” Rosalie said.

and stroked her face with his fingers as if he were thinking about something.

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

how to answer him. She just felt

had already left, she still felt the warmth left by his

he might be serious about what he said. But what about the future? Who knows what he’ll think in the future? Anyway, I