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?”

Jonathan’s face turned ashen, a sheen of sweat forming on his forehead. He furrowed his brow and pressed one hand against

to come over,” the

Jonathan with concern etched across her face. She retrieved a tissue to wipe the sweat from his brow, but

He spoke through clenched teeth,

right now? Please don’t talk. The more you talk, the more it’ll hurt. Just

yet firm, a

the ordeal, a fractured memory flashed

Wait for me.

past

and memories blurred, and Jonathan gazed at Rosalie

watching Jonathan with

pain continued, in the past and

Jonathan’s mind. It was the moment Rosalie returned. She had opened the door and rushed to Jonathan, medicine in hand. “Jon,

back and didn’t

moaned, the name slipping past his lips.

Jonathan were taken aback

a long time since Rosalie heard Jonathan call her that. Even in their earlier, more intimate days, he would use “Rosie”

just the woman he loved.

as Rosie made him feel less lonely.

and gently touched the damp hair on his forehead. She leaned in, resting

stared at her as if his excruciating headache was nothing compared to the shock

just now?” The name was so familiar as if it had been on the tip of his tongue

He began to ask, his words catching in

questions you have when you’re feeling better,”

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