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.

in the past, whatever he gave her, whether good or bad, she had to accept it without resistance. He was so domineering that he wouldn’t allow her any defiance or

noticed her

are you suddenly wearing a high-necked sweater?”

replied, trying to avoid Matilda seeing the marks on her neck. She didn’t want her to know what

the morning, Amelia couldn’t shake

night

and his drunken ramblings.

“Amelia, I love you.”

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

love

fact, I can give you my heart if

repeated in Amelia’s ear.

thinking about it! Forget

last night pulled up in front of her store once again. Amelia’s body tensed as she watched the man get out of

toward her, clad in the suit he wore

whole body tensed, and her hands unconsciously gripped her dress

and remorse on his face, but he might do the same thing again if he was given another chance.

he always wanted to do when he was drunk.

though he was drunk last night, some vague memories lingered in his mind,

began, “about last night…”

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

think that I don’t remember anything just because I was drunk?

staring at the man in front of her. “Nothing

his lips tightly, and their eyes locked in

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