The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 250

Jonathan was about to pass the bottle of water he just bought to Rosalie. However, he asked hurriedly when seeing her pale and frail face, “What’s wrong? Are you not well?”

She shook her head. “I-I just…” But at this moment, she couldn’t even mutter a complete sentence.

He frowned. Now, blood had almost completely drained from her face, and her forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat. She grabbed the steering wheel tightly with one hand while her body shook in terror. Her dark eyes were full of fear when he checked on her.

It seemed like she was having a mental collapse episode.

“You just what?” He pressed for an answer as he put the mineral water bottle aside. Next, he gently placed his hand on her hand that was clenching the steering wheel and removed it slowly. “Don’t be afraid. I’m here. You don’t have to be afraid no matter what happens.”

His powerful, firm, and supportive voice rang in her cars.

Rosalie shut her eyes abruptly. She inhaled and exhaled deeply twice. Slowly and finally, she stopped her body from shaking uncontrollably.

“It’s in the past. There’s nothing to be afraid of,” she convinced herself inwardly.

She repeated the phrase like a mantra and slowly opened her eyes. Her gaze shifted to-Jonathan. “Nothing. I’ve just recalled the accident I was involved in years ago. As I thought about it, I’d say I’m lucky enough to survive.”

After all, if luck was not on her side at that time, she might’ve been killed on the spot.

“Perhaps there’s always light at the end of the tunnel? Even if the injustice I suffered remains unredressed, I’m still alive,” she thought.

Unexpectedly, Jonathan put an arm around her shoulder the next moment and took her into his embracement. He buried his face in her hair, and his scorching breath became heavier.

alarmed Rosalie. “Jon, are you okay?” she

should be the one who was unwell due to her panic episode,

now.

about the car accident and that she was at least alive, he suddenly remembered he had read the file on her

probably catch fire. The report also writes she fought tooth and nail to wriggle out of the car. How much pain did she suffer when climbing

me. I didn’t know, however, that I would fall

more, her voice echoed in

dark eyes were full of affection that could drown her. “You’re right.

Rosalie was not the only one who felt she was lucky. He shared the

and serve the herbal medicine. Naturally, the housekeeper

medicine because it was too bitter. However, she tolerated the taste well, as the herbal

she got lucky, she might have her own children

the candy clenching between his fingers, he

bit his

instincts, Rosalie wanted to back away so

Rosalie quickly

He asked, “Is the chocolate sweet?” His captivating voice resembled a gentle breeze rustling through a cluster of

felt a warm blush rise to her cheeks. Although his question was about the chocolate, he sounded like he was referring to his finger. Meanwhile, the chocolate in her mouth

chocolate’s flavor. Her entire attention was on

it sweet?” he continued to press.

flushed red. She would’ve averted her gaze away from him as her subconscious demanded, but an invisible force seemed to fixate her eyes

away from his face. There was an indescribable attraction in his eyes, expression, and movements, and she was caught in it,