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?

breath and lowered his head only to find that the button of

his

it hurts so much. I was afraid that something was wrong with your body… So, uh, I just went ahead and unbuttoned your shirt to

her, and her face slowly

woke up, so actually, I didn’t see anything,” she hurriedly explained, but the more she explained, the

her

if you see. You can look at my

was blushing so hard, and it was

anymore?” It took

out this

lowered his head and began to button

to keep her gaze above his neck, but she accidentally caught a glimpse of his

“Hey-you are hurt!’

Grace could still tell that the wound had definitely not been a minor injury back when he had received it. “What’s wrong

he said in an indifferent

been sleeping, he had been crying out in pain, and

he hurt back then? Grace felt as if her own heart

you get hurt like this? When

wounds. She was the only one… It was as if all the blood in his body was pumping into the area near

long time. It’s no longer painful,”