My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!

Chapter 67

Grace breathed a sigh of relief. “That’s great. You’ve finally

woken up.”

Woken up? When had he fallen asleep?

One moment he’d been in Grace’s arms. Soaking up her strength and scent. The next, he must’ve drifted off to sleep and the memories seized him.

Wait, no. That wasn’t entirely right.

They’d chatted more after dinner. Then each taken time to wash up and change for bed.

He’d lay down on the cot and counted her breaths until she fell asleep.

Jason rubbed his eyes, the events of the evening coming back to him in short order.

He’d not had a nightmare like this in a long time.

In his dream, he had knelt down in front of the woman and begged her… Was it because he had talked about that woman tonight that he had had such a dream?

and lowered his head only to

his

you were shouting that it hurts so much. I was afraid that something was

at her, and her face slowly grew

time to look before you woke up, so actually, I didn’t see anything,” she hurriedly explained, but the more she explained, the odder she

the brighter her

You can look at my body,”

was blushing so hard, and it was

h-hurt anymore?” It took her

this sentence.

doesn’t hurt anymore.” He lowered his head

her gaze above his neck, but she accidentally caught

“Hey-you are hurt!’

heart. Although the scar was already faint, Grace could still tell that the wound had definitely not been a minor injury back when he had received it. “What’s wrong with

small injury,” he said in an indifferent manner.

her teeth and raised her hand to touch. the scar gently. While he had been sleeping, he had been crying out in pain, and her hand had accidentally touched this area. Was he in pain because of this

was he hurt back then? Grace felt as

get hurt like this? When did it

one else had touched his wounds. She was the only one… It was as if all the blood in his body was pumping into the area near his heart. Beneath her touch, his

a long time. It’s no longer