The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 1048

Alas, she forgot that the person in front of her was drunk. Her words had simply provoked him.

Tears streamed down her cheeks. Amelia choked. “Warren, don’t force me to hate you again.”

However, everything was in vain!

Amelia rinsed her body with warm water desperately in the bathroom of the hotel.

She didn’t expect such a thing to happen when she was kind enough to send him to the hotel.

She desperately wanted to separate herself from this man. However, they had…

He kept saying in her ear how much he loved her, but he was forcing her

against her wishes.

Amelia emerged from the bathroom after an uncertain amount of time, her gaze complicated as she looked at Warren, who was asleep on the bed.

There was a mix of resentment and something else in her eyes.

Afterward, she hastily dressed and left without a word.

It was a nightmare, and she hoped that things would return to normal once she woke up.

When Amelia returned home, Matilda and Aiden were still asleep. She breathed a sigh of relief and changed into fresh clothing, disposing of the ones she had worn last night in a large trash bag.

She didn’t want to be reminded of her own helplessness.

like in the past, whatever he gave her, whether good or bad, she had to accept it without resistance. He was so domineering that

her wearing a high-necked sweater and

“Why are you suddenly wearing a high-necked sweater?”

little cold, so I decided to bring out my high-necked clothes,” Amelia replied, trying to avoid

couldn’t shake the

Scenes from last night replayed in

his touches, and his drunken

“Amelia, I love you.”

you so much that it’s suffocating… I wish time could turn back, back to the way it was.”

please love me…”

in your body. In fact, I can give you

were repeated in

about it! Forget it!” she told herself.

pulled up in front of her store once again. Amelia’s body tensed

in the suit he wore yesterday.

body tensed, and her hands unconsciously gripped

Amelia with guilt and remorse on his face, but he might do the same thing again if he

subconsciousness did what he always wanted to

was drunk last night, some vague memories lingered in his

Warren began, “about last

reprimanded, “Nothing happened last night. You were drunk, and I just took you

really think that I

it!” she interrupted forcefully, staring at the man in

his lips tightly, and their eyes locked in mid-air.

Warren. She nervously asked