The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 816

Warren sat in the car, watching how Amelia smiled gently at their son Aiden when he returned from school. She once showed such a smile to him, but he had destroyed it himself!

Every time he thought of the gentleness and love she showed him in the past, the regret threatened to drown him.

How much love she had for him in the past was equivalent to how much hurt she felt now.

Just like that, Warren remained in the car, watching them. Even when it was dark, he still couldn’t bear to leave. Every second he stayed there was a second more he could stare at them, and it was wonderful.

It was not until the lights in the shop went out that he finally gently closed his eyes.

He wondered, “Has it been yet another day?” Every day he passed now was actually a kind of torture for him as he suffered through the pain of unreciprocated feelings. It had only been five years.

How many more five years would he have to go through? Even his own flesh and blood refused to acknowledge him as his father.

Warren smiled bitterly and moved to start the car. However, in the next instant, his body jerked.

The reason for that was that he had seen the figure that haunted his every thought walking out of the shop and coming toward him.

The yellow light of the street lamp illuminated her, making for a beautiful sight.

She was thin and wore a plain dress. As she had not put on any makeup, she had a rather sickly pallor. Even though the liver transplantation years ago had succeeded and she survived, the damage was done.

Who knew how many years it would take for her body to fully recover? Warren’s heart sank when he thought of how she had returned the many supplements he had sent her.

At that moment, Amelia was gradually nearing Warren’s car, which made him more and more nervous.

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mind told him. After all, the last thing she wanted to see was him. Yet, there was another voice in his mind saying,

and stared at him

looking right

thought, ‘She’s really here for

has it been since she stared at me like this? Could she…’

had just buckled, his hand trembling, then pushed open the door and staggered out of the car. “Amelia…” Locking gazes with Amelia, Warren was at a loss. He

but his temperament became more and more cold. Only when facing her and his

calmer. “I’m here to tell you to

from a distance. I won’t disturb you. Is that… Is that not allowed

do this.” Amelia said, “Warren, the best ending for us is that we don’t see each

of wrong things back then, but I… I’m trying my best to make up for it, too. I also understand that there are some things that I can never make up for, but Amelia, I know I was wrong! I beg you, please don’t take away the chance for me to even

This man, who had always been superior in front of others, was currently setting aside all pride as he pleaded with the

us to be together, so what’s the difference between you getting to

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much I…”

say the word “love,”

feel creeped out.” It made her feel sick. If he really loved her,

that only represented how stupid she used to be in

he used love as a sharp blade

turned paler. Under the moonlight, he seemed