The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chatper 777

Chapter 777

He was the one talking!

“I want you, Jon!” Jonathan paused a second, wondering whose voice was replying in his mind, before realizing it was Rosalie’s.

Jonathan stared at Rosalie and stroked his temple with one hand. His head started to ache as if it was being pierced by a sharp needle.

“Rosie, if you want me, then you can’t leave me. Not now, not ever!” The voices appeared again.

“Okay, Jon. I won’t leave you!”

“Rosie… Rosie…”

Jonathan kept calling Rosalie’s name as if it was the most important thing for him.

His head throbbed with pain, a jumble of fragmented memories and

conversations racing through his mind too quickly to grasp.

“What are these voices and conversations? Is this between her and me?” he wondered.

“Mr. Youngblood, are you experiencing a headache again?” Gary noticed Jonathan’s unusual behavior and rushed over.

Jonathan took a deep breath but let out a groan in the process. This headache was more intense than any he had had before.

Rosalie, who held Guillermo in her arms, hurried to Jonathan, her voice laced with concern. “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”

He furrowed his brow and pressed

Youngblood seems to be experiencing a severe headache. I’ll call Dr. Hale to come

wipe the sweat from his brow, but as her hand approached, he suddenly seized

are you doing?” He spoke through clenched teeth, trembling from the pain.

her wrist tightly, causing pain, but she didn’t flinch. “Are you hurting right now? Please don’t talk. The more you talk, the more it’ll hurt. Just hold on

gentle yet firm, a comforting

fractured memory flashed through

stomach pain, Jon? Wait

right back…” The same voice from the past resurfaced, causing him to drift into a momentary

blurred, and Jonathan gazed at Rosalie as he recalled the days of their past.

modest rental home, and Rosalie was watching Jonathan with concern before dashing

the pain continued, in the past and

an eternity, a fragment of a memory emerged in Jonathan’s mind. It was the moment Rosalie returned. She had opened the door and rushed to Jonathan, medicine

back and didn’t leave

Jonathan moaned, the name slipping past his

and Jonathan were taken aback by the words.

heard Jonathan call her that. Even in their

she wasn’t just the woman he loved. She was

had said that addressing her as Rosie made him feel less lonely.

forehead. She leaned in, resting

her as if his excruciating headache was nothing compared to

The name was so familiar as if it had been on

ask, his words catching in his throat.

bite your tongue when you speak. I’ll answer any questions you have when you’re feeling better,” Rosalie reassured him. “Let go of my

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