The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 539

“Calvin, since Rosalie was taken by Jonathan, you don’t need to worry. They were a couple, after all, even if they’ve broken up, you can see…”

Fiona’s voice suddenly trailed off because she realized that Calvin was not listening to anything she was saying. It was as if she were invisible to him, and at this moment, his mind was entirely focused on Rosalie.

Fiona gritted her teeth tightly as she thought, “What does Rosalie have that is so special? One after another, they are all trying to claim Rosalie. I will not let Rosalie steal my happiness!”

When Jonathan took Rosalie out of the car, she realized that the place he had taken her was completely unfamiliar.

Bamboo groves surrounded it, and in the midst of it stood a traditional manor that seemed to have some years behind it.

It exuded an ancient charm, making it feel like a step back in time.

“Jonathan, why did you bring me here?” Rosalie suddenly felt nervous.

“What for? Of course, it’s to keep you locked up,” he replied, pulling her and heading toward the mansion.

The interior of the mansion was decorated with an old-fashioned charm. Even though some areas had clearly been renovated, the overall ambiance remained, with pavilions, small bridges, and lotus flowers, which were rare this season.

If it were any other time, Rosalie would have been eager to appreciate such a place.

However, she was almost forced to move forward now. Despite the beauty of the surroundings, she felt nothing but fear.

She pondered, “Locked up? What did he mean by that? Could it be…”

“No!” Rosalie desperately tried to free herself from Jonathan’s grip but couldn’t break free. His fingers were like steel, tightly gripping her wrist.

“I used to care whether you wanted me, but I realized that instead of

bent down, lifting her entirely in his arms and

put me down!”

you down and let you stay with

I are not what

of relationship is it then? Childhood friends who’ve been through thick

kind of relationship it is, you have no right to bring me here. I

into a spacious room. The room

the bed. She tried to sit up, but the next moment, his body covered hers,

brought you here, I don’t intend to let you leave.” His breath brushed against her face, and his gentle

not intending

he murmured, his lips brushing against her earlobe. “I want you to stay here until you fall in love

him again?” “Are you crazy? What you’re

mad.”

I fell in love with you and controlled my every emotion, I might have already gone He had gone crazy when he fell in love with her, and his joys and sorrows were

an ambiguous atmosphere in

rain down on her face, and his fingers were undoing her dress.

he cried out

her dress, which was originally meant to be a gift from Calvin to the person he missed the

who had saved him all those years ago,

it mean? Is it fate? Even if they were temporarily separated, are they destined to

He removed her dress, his fingers touching her heart.

the dimly lit room, but she could feel his eyes burning into