The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

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Only then did Warren steady himself, though his eyes remained closed and his hands were pressed against his forehead.

Under the moonlight, Amelia could only make out Warren’s hauntingly pale face. Even his lips appeared to have a sickly grayish hue. Since she was currently holding and supporting him, she felt his hand, which was unnaturally cold to the touch.

After a while, Warren finally opened his eyes slowly and stood up straight. “I’ll head back now,” he said.

“What’s wrong with you?” Amelia couldn’t help but ask. She sensed that he appeared quite frail, as though he might collapse at any moment, despite standing straight.

“Me?” Warren was momentarily taken aback by the question. Then he forced a smile and replied, “I’m fine.” However, only he himself was aware of the exhaustion weighing down on his body at that moment, making even the simplest of movements feel laborious.

He should have been resting after his blood draw earlier today, but his overwhelming desire to see her had compelled him to come here again.

Even though the concession stand had been closed, the sight of the lights in the room made him feel a little closer to her.

“Are you really okay?” she said suspiciously.

“I’m really fine… I’m really sorry for disturbing you. I… I’ll leave you alone, I swear,” he stammered, his words coming out in fragments. He attempted to open the driver’s seat door but failed the first time, only succeeding on the second try.

Feeling a wave of dizziness again, he shook his head vigorously. As he was about to sit in the driver’s seat, a hand suddenly grabbed his own.

Warren was taken aback and stared at Amelia with a blank expression.

“You can’t drive in this condition!” Amelia exclaimed.

“I… It’s fine. I’m just a bit tired, that’s all. I can still drive,” he insisted.

his face looked

and have some water first. If

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something bad might happen,” Amelia urged.

a trance, only snapping back to

this place, something he believed he was never

up,” Amelia whispered as she poured a glass of warm water and handed

soothe his throat and warm his stomach, which helped alleviate the cold he felt.

me in. I thought you wouldn’t care about me, whether I

”

died wouldn’t be my concern. But now, at least you are the father of our children. When I was still in school, my father passed away. I don’t want my children

eyes glistened as if they

The sparkle in his eyes made it difficult for her to meet his gaze directly, so she responded vaguely, “Whatever

live, then I’ll live. No matter how hard

that she didn’t care about his life at all, and at times. even wished he weren’t in this world. But now, she didn’t want anything bad to befall him. Even though she

him

out his phone and dialing

the call, he heard her voice again. “I heard from the neighbor that you’ve been coming over a lot lately and frequently stopping nearby

of panic crossed his face, as though he had been caught in the act

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