The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 956

Rosalie took a deep breath and began to lower herself onto her knees, ready to kneel. But just as her knees were about to touch the ground, Jonathan swiftly rushed toward her, gripping her arm with one hand and lifting her up.

“Rosalie, how could you…” His lips trembled as he shot her a fierce glare. “How could she push me like this? How could she just kneel like that?” he thought.

“Jon, you can’t bear not forgiving me, can you?” Rosalie held onto Jonathan tightly with her other hand. She knew she was despicable in resorting to such a way to make him stay, to secure his forgiveness.

But she couldn’t bear to lose him like this, to be apart from him once more!

Jonathan’s body tensed, and he found himself unable to counter her words.

Indeed, he couldn’t bear it.

It was as though she had peered into his soul, understanding his incapacity to bear it, and she clung to that incapacity relentlessly.

“Is this my weakness?” Jonathan pondered. Rosalie was his weakness, and even after the pain she had caused him, he couldn’t remain indifferent to her.

With his head lowered, Jonathan gazed at Rosalie and said, “Is that what you truly want, for me to forgive you? Well…” With that, he suddenly took her arm and led her toward the grand hall.

Rosalie struggled to keep pace and nearly stumbled as she followed him. Eventually, Jonathan forcefully pushed her onto a warm bed.

Rosalie sat up, looking a bit disheveled, while Jonathan stood by the bedside, gazing down at her condescendingly. “Undress!” he commanded.

was stunned, not immediately grasping his intent.

for forgiveness? Well, show me what you’re willing to do,

suddenly, realizing his meaning.

hesitated. “Is this… really the way you want it?”

find it humiliating, you’re

she raised

her coat, sweater, t-shirt, and gradually all her garments were peeled

observing every one of her movements attentively, fully

open person, Despite having three children together, her shyness in such matters

desired him, that shyness never waned.

now, in a situation that would make any woman embarrassed, she was willing to go

tumultuous. Her eyes gleamed with a touch

heart pounded like a drum, and in this moment, Rosalie was disheveled, while he stood there impeccably dressed. Ironically, it should have been Rosalie

averted his gaze from

her disrupt his inner peace,

manor not to become a loser again, not to love someone so

bed and approached Jonathan. She gently cupped his face with her

desired most was to feel her presence

gazed at her indifferently and asked, “Even if I do look at you, then what?” However, the tension

effort Jonathan was putting into reining

let’s address them now, can we? I don’t want more periods of not seeing each other, engaging in cold wars, and growing apart. You’re the one I love the