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.

stunned, not immediately grasping his intent.

Well, show me what you’re willing to do, demonstrate how much you love

blushed suddenly, realizing his meaning.

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

humiliating, you’re free to

giving herself courage. Then, she raised her hand and began unbuttoning

and gradually all her garments were peeled

her movements

had never been an open person, Despite having three

when she desired him, that

that would make any woman embarrassed, she

Jonathan’s gaze, his heart grew even more tumultuous. Her eyes gleamed with a touch of mist, highlighting her

Rosalie was disheveled, while he stood there impeccably dressed. Ironically, it should have been Rosalie feeling embarrassed, but instead Jonathan

his gaze

moment, all he desired was to calm his emotions, not to let her disrupt his inner peace, and not to

days, he had continuously reminded himself in this manor not to become a loser again, not to love

Jonathan. She gently cupped his face with her hands

state of shyness, what she desired most was to feel her

you, then what?” However, the

was putting into reining in his desires.

cold wars, and growing apart. You’re the one I love the most, and I want to spend my entire

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