The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chatper 725

Chapter 725

All of this was because… He loved her.

He loved her so much that he could not help it.

“Amelia, I love you!” At this moment, Warren finally said the words his heart had been harboring.

Amelia’s struggle suddenly stopped. In his arms, she remained as still and quiet as an obedient puppet.

He couldn’t help but hold her even tighter.

Warren embraced her as tightly as he did before. “I love you. In fact, I have always been in love with you, but I just didn’t dare to admit it. Did you know how worried I was when you pierced your abdomen with broken glass at that time? I even wished I was the one who got hurt.”

As a matter of fact, he should have known how much he loved her at that time.

“Amelia, I used to be blinded by hatred, but I won’t do it again. In the future, I will use everything I have to treat you well. I will also turn over the case for you to live the life that you want. Even if you want my liver, I will give it to you… I will give it all to you until you recover!”

He would risk his life to save her. As long as she could be saved, he could pay the price, no matter what it was.

Amelia was stunned when she heard this. It was only then that she figured out that Warren had known about her condition.

His liver… Once, she also had expectations, hoping that Warren would really be willing to save her. However, she later learned that she should never put any expectations on this man.

“I don’t love you.” A cold and indifferent voice gently rang out from the woman in Warren’s arms.

His body stiffened in an instant, and he felt as if his heartbeat had stopped.

you anymore. I really don’t.” Amelia raised her hands, pushed away

eyes, which were looking indifferently at the man in front of her, were terribly

make up for it and even admitted that you loved me just because I saved your life in the past. What’s so good about a love

pale. “No… No… It’s not what you think. It’s not that…”

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is or not, it doesn’t matter anymore. Warren, I don’t care about your love, nor do I want it!” Amelia said faintly, “As for donating your liver, you don’t have to donate it to me because I once saved your

of survival was very small, even if she really accepted his liver.

be better to spend the last few months

seemed to be on the verge of collapsing, and her words were like an invisible hand pushing him hard down a

was… what ultimate

Amelia had hated him so much that she didn’t want to have anything that

was nothing for her anymore. What she wanted was to have nothing

the most, and the one

murmured, hoping to hear a negative answer

heard was not what he expected, “Yes. Now, I just want to never see

Irene in front of the Fletcher family, would there still be room for us to turn around? Would

at him

humiliation you suffered, I-I will compensate for them. I beg you, please, forgive me for all

heavily, resulting

widened, and she let out a quiet gasp before looking at the man in front

to kneel

his head to show respect directly to her… Once, twice… Three

his head hitting the ground

would walk around the residential

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