The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 368

“I just bumped into him and accidentally fell down. I unintentionally grabbed his hand, but then the headache broke out again…” She tried her best to explain what happened in case Jonathan might get it wrong.

“So what you said to him is really nonsense?” Jonathan asked again.

She was stunned, and her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat.

Nonsense? It was not nonsense, but what the little girl said to the boy in her dream.

But now, how could she answer this question?

She didn’t want to deceive him, but she didn’t want to make him misunderstand before finding out the truth.

“What? Is it difficult to answer this question?” Her silence made him raise his head slightly, and his dark eyes were staring straight at her.

“I… At that time, the pain actually made me dizzy. I didn’t even remember what I said,” Rosalie said, “That’s the truth.”

And for others, maybe only after she found out the truth can she give him an answer.

“Really?” He whispered in a low voice, but he continued to rub her wrist. “But just now, you held him so tight that even though you had a headache.”

“It was just my unconscious behavior. Because I almost fell down, so I grabbed him like a life-saving straw…” She was eager to explain.

But the more she explained, the darker his face became.

“When did Calvin become your life-saving straw?” When she said the word “life-saving straw”, a kind of panic spread in Jonathan’s heart.

The scene in which she held Calvin’s hand tightly appeared in front of him again.

At that moment, Jonathan only felt as if he was the third wheel.

If he hadn’t met her before, would she be standing next to Calvin now?

Even if she had forgotten the past with Calvin and the promises they made when she was a child, would her physical instinct/ still go to grab Calvin so firmly?

Rosalie was eager to explain herself

Jonathan suddenly lowered his head

didn’t want to hear about Calvin

hear

please don’t remember

of Calvin as a

shouldn’t have anything to do with

turned away and

was not as usual. What was more, they were in the car.

was a driver driving

every time Rosalie turned away, Jonathan’s fingers clasped her chin and forced her to continue to

car stopped and the door

then did she realize that she had returned to the Youngblood

mirror, Rosalie knew that

messy.

her face was

almost buried her face in Jonathan’s

to the bedroom with Rosalie in his arms and carefully put her

get up. “Jon,

quietly, but his fingers had begun to untie the tie. His eyes stared

that her mind

She said to herself. in her

the most important thing was

wrong. In fact, what I want to express is that the situation at that time was very urgent, so I held…

said, the lower her voice became. Because at this moment, Jonathan had taken off his clothes and revealed

hands on the edge of the bed on both sides of her body, and stared at her. “No matter whether you use the wrong word or how urgent it is,

was stunned as if she was hunted by his eyes.

“Do

closer to her, and his gentle breath sprayed on her