The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 1219

Warren’s expression turned cold.

“When the time comes, perhaps it would be an overwhelming pain for you!”

A frigid voice echoed in Warren’s ears.

Warren replied indifferently, “In that case, I’ll undergo hypnosis again and forget it several more times.”

Jonathan chose not to say anything more. After all, when it came to love, it was as clear as day to those who experienced it themselves.

After their meal, Amelia felt a little tired and returned to her hotel room.

Lately, she often found herself getting sleepier as time passed, especially after lunch. She would usually take a nap.

Today, as she dozed off, she felt something pressing on her forehead in her sleepy state. She tried to shake it off but could not get rid of it, no matter how hard she struggled.

“Ah!” Amelia abruptly opened her eyes and saw Warren’s face. The thing that was pressing her forehead was his hand.

He had his hand on her forehead, holding a piece of tissue.

Only then did Amelia realize that Warren was wiping her sweat

“Thank you.” She noticed that she was covered in sweat on her fo chest, and back.

“What’s wrong? Did you have another nightmare?” he asked.

“N-No.” She did not want to tell him that her nightmare was his hand “I’m sweating all over. I’m going to change my clothes.”

Then, she got up and went to the closet to pick out a fresh set of clothes before she turned to look at Warren.

Upon seeing that, Warren turned around with his back to her but did not leave the room.

Amelia did not say anything and began to change her clothes. Due to her pregnancy, Warren would not leave when she changed her clothes in case

of emergency. He would only turn around to give her privacy as he was

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go wrong and

bigger and bigger, so her

she changed her clothes, she said to Warren,

not put on her socks. He took a pair of clean socks from the side, squatted down, and put them on

did so, Amelia lightly supported herself with a hand on Warren’s shoulder as she raised one foot. “By the way, I ordered a sock aid online, so I can put on socks myself in

anymore.”

and said calmly, “You trouble me in

than this.”

her lips and said, “You can leave Lommore first if you wish to. Rosalie will stay here with

raised his head

Amelia had in her mind seemed to get stuck in her throat. She did not want him to leave and cherished every

get along like this

hear his voice,

not help but gently stroke Warren’s

he looked at her with a deepening

“I just… couldn’t help myself.” She hesitated as she was at a loss.

heavens! What am I

continued helping her put on her socks, but his gaze was

hotter, and she nearly lost her

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on her socks and stood up, she subconsciously

before she could take more than one step back, his hands encircled her

His voice

wanted to say something but did not know what to say.

slightly, raised his other hand, and stroked her red lips. “Amelia, you are not a little girl anymore. You should know that the words you just said

were scorching hot. “I’m sorry…” she said awkwardly.

His gaze locked onto her with a complex expression even

hypnosis was nothing but self-deception, and he would recall those emotions again someday, leading to