The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 804

Her gaze and every word she said were severely painful for him!

“Ah!” He suddenly opened his eyes, and it was dark.

His head was still in pain. As the pain progressed, more fragments of memory flooded into his mind.

Jonathan gritted his teeth and suppressed the urge to scream in agony, not wanting to disturb the woman sleeping beside him.

At that moment, Rosalie was still asleep. Perhaps because she was truly exhausted that day, she slept deeply.

Looking disheveled, Jonathan got out of bed and used all his strength to walk toward another partitioned room. He opened the door and struggled to close it before he fell to the ground, panting.

The pain was unbearable. His head felt like it was about to explode. Even the pain spread to his whole body along with the blood flow.

The doctor once said that the recovery of his memory might be much -more painful than an ordinary person’s, and every time he remembered

some past events, he would easily have a headache.

However, he had never been in such pain before.

It hurt so badly that he seemed to be losing his mind.

He covered his head with both hands. His fingers almost seemed to be digging into his skull, and whimpers of pain kept leaving his lips.

“No… I can’t… I can’t make too much noise. It’ll wake Rosie up!” he thought.

He clenched his teeth and bit his lip tightly, letting the red blood flow along the corner of his mouth.

“Rosie… Rosie…” He kept repeating her name in his head as those fragments of his memory flashed as if wanting to tear his soul apart.

At that moment, Rosalie was still asleep in the bedroom on the other side, oblivious to everything.

the

on Rosalie’s face. When she

in a black shirt and trousers, was staring at

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to be joy, reverence from regaining something lost, and a

look carefully again, his

time is it now?” she asked.

past ten,” he

startled. “Ten? Why didn’t you wake

someone to send them to the

Jonathan said. “Since you were sleeping soundly,

suddenly thought of something. “Why didn’t you go to work?” she asked. It was not a rest day that day, so he should have already gone to the company at

off and

looked a little haggard,

you feeling unwell? Did you

raised her

her wrist and said, “I’m fine. My

in relief, wanting to withdraw her hand, but he held

at

he was mustering great courage to ask, “When you… left me back

some other reason. Anyway, it’s definitely not that I didn’t love you.

worry that telling him the truth about his fall into the sea directly would trigger him too much and overwhelm him mentally, she would have told

out more. After all, I don’t have

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the past,” he said.

about our past. Maybe as you listen, you’ll recover

you really want me

is no need to rush. Maybe as

flickered slightly as he thought, “But… my memory

of bed, but she fell forward because