The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 42

Chapter 42

Rosalie was stunned. She didn’t expect the place where she first met him would actually be where Jonathan’s father died.

“I’m sorry,” Rosalie voiced.

“You don’t have to apologize. My father brought his death upon himself,” Jonathan said in a low voice.

“He brought it upon himself?” Rosalie was surprised. At least she didn’t expect him to describe his father’s death in such a manner.

“Yes, he brought it upon himself. He fell in love with a person he shouldn’t have fallen in love with, and the other party found him useless. Even if he knelt and pleaded bitterly, it did nothing to salvage their relationship. In the end, he was so depressed that he froze to death in the snow.” Jonathan’s expression was calm, and his voice sounded normal, like any other day as if he was talking about something ordinary.

Even so, he seemed to emit an aura of loneliness.

It reminded Rosalie of the first time she saw Jonathan.

“Jon,” she called out to him.

He raised his eyes, and her face was reflected in his dark pupils. think he asked for it?”

“Do

you

Rosalie’s throat was dry. After a while, she questioned, “Is that woman your mother?”

He was silent, with no expression, but there was a trace of pain in his

eyes.

At that moment, she knew the answer.

if at this moment, any language would fail to relieve his pain.

and hugged Jonathan, who was sitting on a chair.

head against her chest, inhaling her scent as

came to his

to listen to her

“Mom, don’t go…”

begging the woman who

still insisted on leaving without even looking

to reach out to hold his

his mother waved him off as an excruciating pain struck the

Oh my. Who can save me and stop this excruciating

threatening to end

“Jon! Jon!”

voice calling

Who is calling my

hurting you anymore. It won’t hurt you. I’m here. I’m here for you. You won’t be in pain anymore…” There was anxiety and concern in the gentle voice talking to

suffocation and pain faded like a tide as Jonathan listened to her words. He struggled to open his eyes, looked at the delicate and quiet woman before him, and

“Rosie…”

relief.

Just now, he dreamed of his childhood and how he knelt before the woman, begging pitifully. He wondered if

dream.” He breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head, only to find that the buttons on

“It’s because… you keep saying you are in pain, so I worried you hurt yourself… Hmm, that’s why… I unbuttoned your

shade

before I took a look, so I didn’t actually see anything,”

explained, the more amorous she made the situation sound.

if you see what’s

and she almost choked on her saliva. She wondered, “Please! Does he know his words would give people

in pain?” After a while, she stammered

it doesn’t hurt anymore.” He lowered his head and

but accidentally looked at his chest before Rosalie abruptly pulled Jonathan’s pajamas open again. “What happened…” She looked at his chest in a daze. There was a scar on the position of his heart. Although the scar had faded, it still looked horrible. It could be imagined that this injury was

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