The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chatper 395

Chapter 395

Perhaps because Rosalie was really tired after an exhausting day, she quickly fell asleep after dinner.

Jonathan sat by the bed and looked at her face with a serious look.

Rosalie was lying there quietly. Jonathan felt that she would not go anywhere and could only stay with him.

But somehow he also felt that she seemed to be far away from him and he couldn’t touch her even though she was right in front of him. He wondered why.

Rosalie said earlier that day that she would not regret it but he believed she was regretting it at the very moment. He thought her words were not sincere!

The scene where Calvin was carrying Rosalie on his back was like a video played over and over again in Jonathan’s mind.

Jonathan had never been so scared before! He felt as if everything he had been worried about had all become true!

Jonathan whispered while gently stroking her closed red lips, “Does Calvin really mean nothing to you?”

But Rosalie couldn’t give Jonathan an answer because she was asleep.

“Jon, if you fall in love with someone in the future, I hope that you don’t fall in love too deeply. Don’t let anyone else control your life.”

“Jon, do you know what cowardice is? It’s when you hate someone very much, you still don’t want to hurt her.”

“Jon, don’t repeat my mistake! Don’t end up like me! It hurts so much. I can’t even control my own life…”

Jonathan’s father’s words echoed in his cars again and again.

Jonathan thought, ‘Control… It should be me who controls everything!

She is already trapped by me. She is completely under my control, isn’t she?”

“Rosalie, did you betray me?” No one knew

was not his father and his life would not be

and walked to the room next door. He opened a drawer, in which there was a photo of Rosalie in a floral dress and

the

wondered whether what he did really worked. He was suspecting

Rosalie woke up, it was almost 10 o’clock. Jonathan was not

the quilt and got out of bed to wash up. The places where she got scratches yesterday didn’t hurt

head and looked at herself in the mirror. Last night, she slept

I knew the truth about my memories and got over

that

this, Rosalie looked more

very happy. It was her

Jonathan always feel safe and not be hurt anymore. May

changed into the dress she had prepared before. It was a simple white dress and it was

was still mourning her grandmother’s death. After all, it was only the seventh day after her

and made

with the flexibility of her fingers now, Rosalie couldn’t make more exquisite makeup.

looked down at her fingers and smiled gently. Although her fingers wouldn’t recover,

only hold Jonathan’s hands in the future since she

leave the room, and caught a glimpse of the

together with her in her bedroom,

she reached

that there was no one else in the room.

he making the cake

said he would stay there with her all

was about to turn around and leave when she saw a photo album

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