The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 552

Originally, she thought it was just a love story of a woman forgetting her old love and falling in love with another man. It was a story full of betrayal and romance.

Nevertheless, after hearing the end of this story, she felt something entirely different.

She thought, “The woman had fallen in love but also killed the one she loved. Was it because she couldn’t accept this love? Couldn’t accept that she had changed her heart and even loved a man who imprisoned her? What happened to this woman later, after leaving this manor? Did she live with the one she originally loved? Or did she live alone?”

Somehow, she wanted to know what would happen next.

Strangely enough, she was well past the age of curiosity, but now, she was curious about the woman mentioned by Jonathan.

She wondered if it was because she was also locked up in this manor.

Rosalie got out of bed and went to the window, drawing the curtains apart.

From her window, she could see the pond in the courtyard filled with lotus flowers. Even in the night, they looked exceptionally beautiful.

To her surprise, a figure was standing by the pond, seemingly gazing at the blooming lotus flowers.

The clear moonlight cast an aura of tranquility over Jonathan as if everything had fallen silent.

Rosalie checked the time. It was past one o’clock in the morning. She wondered why he was standing there.

She should have closed the curtains and stopped looking at him, but she just kept staring at him in a daze.

Suddenly as if sensing her gaze, he slowly turned his body and gazed at her.

In an instant, their eyes met.

In the moonlight, she could clearly see his face. The silvery moonlight softened his delicate features, making him appear less cold and sharp than during the day. He looked more serene.

forehead, framing his handsome face with its defined eyebrows, deep, beautiful eyes, straight

felt her heart racing,

look anymore. Don’t look at him

mind and then used all her strength to close

on, and Rosalie closed her eyes,

tell how much time had passed, but in a daze, she seemed to hear the sound of raindrops.

it raining outside? Did I fall

up and checked the time. It was past three

bed, and walked to the

want to see if Jonathan was still outside? It was so late, so he should have

outside, she saw his tall figure still standing

startled to realize that he was still

was exactly the same as when she had closed the curtains earlier. He was

feeling. The next moment, she hurriedly rushed

rush, Rosalie could only grab a quilt and put it over her

head and part of her body, her arms

felt

there. She was panting slightly as she said, “What are you doing here? It’s raining. You should go back to your

did you come out?” Jonathan’s cold voice echoed on the rainy

completely soaked. His hair was wet, and his face was covered in raindrops. His dark, profound eyes stared at her through the falling rain.

said, trying to pull him

remained unmoving. “Why did you come

a loss and could only say, “If I don’t come out, are you

are you concerned about me getting wet?” he

The rain grew heavier, and he was already completely soaked. If

around them was the sound of rain.