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.

or bad, she had to accept it without resistance. He was so domineering that he wouldn’t allow her any defiance or

noticed her wearing a high-necked sweater and

you suddenly wearing a high-necked

a little cold, so I decided to bring out my high-necked clothes,” Amelia replied, trying to avoid Matilda seeing the marks on her neck. She didn’t want her to know

couldn’t shake the

Scenes from last night

kisses, his touches, and his drunken ramblings.

said, “Amelia, I love

miss you? I miss you so much that it’s suffocating… I wish time could turn back, back to the way it

please love

can give

repeated in Amelia’s

Forget it!”

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

toward her, clad in

and her hands unconsciously gripped her

on his face, but he might do the same thing again if he

wanted to do when he

some vague memories lingered in his mind, and the disarray on the bed told him

began, “about last

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

Warren frowned, his gaze fixed on her. “Do you really think that I don’t remember anything just because I was

the man in front of

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

the back room and was taken aback when she saw Warren. She nervously