The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 546

“Yeah, we have broken up.” He said in a low voice, “Breaking up with you is the biggest regret in my life, so I won’t let myself regret it again.”

He wanted to make her fall in love with him again and love him so much that she couldn’t leave him.

In the evening, Rosalie sat on the couch in the room and looked at that purple floral gown in her hand.

That gown had been torn from the neckline to the sleeve. It would be hard to restore it to its original state even if she mended it.

Looking at the torn gown that was once perfect, Rosalie felt somewhat unhappy. After all, that could be considered a gift from Calvin to her.

Even if Calvin didn’t know that the little girl was her, and even though he had unintentionally given her that gown, it seemed like a series of coincidences made the childhood promises between them realize one by one.

Rosalie bit her lips slightly, then got up and walked to the cabinet, where she took a sewing kit.

When she was bored earlier that day, she looked around the room carefully and unexpectedly spotted the sewing kit.

That sewing kit looked somewhat old, containing several needles and an ancient yet exquisite thimble. Although the silk threads in there had faded a little, they were strong and wouldn’t break easily.

“Did someone living in this room in the past leave the sewing kit? It should be a woman because the thimble fits my finger,” she thought.

However, Rosalie was not used to wearing a thimble, not to mention her finger was slightly deformed, which would be more inconvenient to wear a thimble.

Rosalie held a small ball of purple thread, took a needle, and began to mend the gown.

was still a promise and a gift from her childhood, and she wouldn’t let it remain in

as if she were

and Jonathan walked in. His deep eyes suddenly narrowed when he saw the gown Rosalie was mending.

say you don’t love Calvin? Why are you still mending

his tone.

is she thinking? Is she thinking about Calvin?” When Jonathan thought of that, he felt a tightness in his chest as if

just a gown,” Rosalie replied.

wouldn’t have forgotten him for so many years, and

changed slightly.

missed you, but he mistook someone else for you so easily. How much did he miss you then? He can give you this gown today, and he can also give it

with a hint of playfulness and ridicule as if he was telling her that

purple gown in her hand quietly. Then, she

faint smile on his lips gradually disappeared. “Stop it,” Jonathan

not hear it and continued

was as if there was only that gown, or Calvin, in Rosalie’s eyes at that moment.

let out a low cry. The needle in her hand stuck in the index finger of her other hand,

lot of blood had gushed out

the gown in his hand and

her

into his mouth and sucked the blood from her fingertip.

was dumbfounded. She felt warm and moist at her fingertip. Waves of heat enveloped her finger, and her