The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 970

If Madeline had asked Jonathan to stab himself back then, he would probably have acted without hesitation.

Carlos walked out of the ward, leaving only Rosalie and Jonathan.

Although the doctor had advised Rosalie to stay in bed and rest as much as possible, at this moment, she got up from her bed and walked step by step to his bed. She sat on the chair by his bedside and quietly

watched him.

He was still alive, covered in wounds. This was all for her.

Despite his condition, all that mattered to her was that he was alive and well.

Rosalie raised her hand and gently stroked Jonathan’s hand that hung by his side.

His hand was also wrapped with gauze. He had tightly held her hand before, and if he had let go, he could have been safe. However, in the end, he gave up the lifeline and held her hand with both hands.

At that moment, he gave up his life to be with her.

Rosalie held Jonathan’s hand gently but suddenly felt his fingers move slightly. She turned her head abruptly and saw Jonathan’s eyelashes quivering. Then, his deep eyes slowly opened.

“Jon…” Rosalie could not help but call out. Even though she did not make a sound at this time, it was still painful for her. However, she could not help calling his name.

been a while after he was operated on, he accidentally touched his wound, causing him to furrow his brows. Rosalie hurriedly raised her hands and pressed Jonathan’s shoulder, urging him to

her phone and typed to Jonathan, telling him that her surgery was minor. After all, the injuries to her neck caused by Madeline were

with questions before he left the ward, she discovered Jonathan’s broken rib had almost punctured his internal organs. If it had been a little deeper,

her condition and the doctor’s advice to Jonathan

then fixed his eyes on her face.

to an IV drip. Don’t raise your hand like that!] Rosalie hurriedly typed to remind him, but his hand still

contrasted with the warmth on

the drip?” Rosalie wondered. Just then, she heard his voice. “I’m sorry…” Jonathan

my fault. I misunderstood you. What I believed to be true was actually false. You… You never wanted to leave me because you didn’t love me.” Rosalie’s eyes suddenly widened. Instantly, she thought of what he said during the explosion in

he mean by,’again?’ Does

a hint of disbelief flashed in her eyes. She was afraid she might be overthinking, afraid it might not be

back then, I couldn’t hold onto your hand and could not save you. This time, I will hold onto your hand, and from now on, I

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in a daze, her eyes welling up with tears. She thought, “Has

hand, placing it against his cheek

I won’t let go of your hand, and you can’t let go of

our children, they…] Rosalie typed on the phone with

to live well, but for me, it was the cruelest thing in the world. If it weren’t