The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 776

“I don’t know how I fell in love with you back then, but why do you think I would fall in love with you now?” Jonathan’s voice unconsciously rose, seemingly an attempt to mask the embarrassment that had crept over him.

Jonathan’s elevated tone stirred Jennifer, who had been dozing on his back.

Jennifer blinked sleepily, her eyes half-open. “Daddy, I’m still sleepy. Please don’t wake me up!” With that, she planted a kiss on Jonathan’s cheek as if to soothe him.

Jonathan’s body stiffened, and an uncomfortable sensation coursed through him.

“All right, Jen, Mommy will take you to another room to rest. Daddy has to work.” Rosalie took a couple of steps closer.

Jennifer readily agreed, her tiny arms outstretched.

Rosalie scooped Jennifer from Jonathan’s arms, and Jennifer settled on Rosalie’s back, sliding back into slumber.

With Jennifer’s absence, Jonathan felt an unexpected void in his arms. He had wished for Jennifer to be taken away earlier, but when it happened, he found himself inexplicably disheartened.

“What’s come over me today? Why am I acting so strangely?”

His emotions had been stirred up by the mother-daughter duo in front of him.

“Well, I’ll leave you to your work for now,” Rosalie said in hushed tones, taking care not to wake their daughter.

Just as she turned to go, she paused and looked back at Jonathan. “Oh, by the way, Jon, I’m still your wife, right? I mean, I’m very much alive, so technically, we’re still married. It’s only natural for me to hope you’ll fall in love with me again, isn’t it?”

With those words, she left the study, cradling their sleeping daughter in her arms, not waiting for his response.

Jonathan pursed his lips, gazing at the door in contemplation. “It’s only natural? Am I being taken for granted by the woman who left me five years ago? But why does it make me feel so strangely content to hear her say that? It’s peculiar.” Jonathan lowered his head, studying his own hands. Even if he had tried to forget her, it seemed his body still held onto those memories. Faced with her, his reactions were undeniably unpredictable.

It had been a long time since he had felt this way, and he couldn’t help but wonder

because of her

head, studying his own hands. Even if he had forgotten her, it seemed his body still held

were undeniably unpredictable.

back? Do you really want me to love you?” Jonathan muttered,

son Guillermo that evening.

that her son and daughters would resemble one another, given that they were

seen a childhood photo of Jonathan, which bore an uncanny

Guillermo.

grow up to resemble his father, attracting

Guillermo’s first words upon seeing Rosalie took her

a lot of opening lines, but

do you know that?” Rosalie was taken aback, for she

she wondered. Rosalie turned to look at them and

grave. There’s a photo of you on the tombstone,” Guillermo

her own saliva.

at Jonathan, who was seated on the couch. “I wonder how that would have played out, taking our

Mommy’s grave?” Another voice chimed in, the

away,”

Mommy is

Mommy died.”

to argue passionately about

ears and hurriedly interjected, “Okay, stop! Mommy is still alive. It was all a misunderstanding! Guille, Mommy is back. I’m sorry I left for such a long time, and I promise I’ll never leave you again.”

and her

the triplets were in her belly and the impression they had on

she had only Jennifer, but now there was