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.

moment, any language would fail to relieve his pain.

Jonathan, who

chest, inhaling her scent as her warmth spread to his cheek.

his

to listen to her heartbeat

“Mom, don’t go…”

straight, begging the woman who had packed her luggage not to leave.

avail. The woman still insisted on leaving without

to

moment, his mother waved him off as an excruciating pain struck the boy in

mused, “It hurts! Oh my. Who can save me and

threatening to end his life.

“Jon! Jon!”

voice calling

is that? Who

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

words. He struggled to open his

“Rosie…”

relief. “Great.

childhood and how he knelt before the woman, begging pitifully. He wondered if the dream was a result of

lowered his head, only to find that the buttons on his pajamas had been unbuttoned, revealing his chest. “My

in pain, so I worried you hurt yourself…

A crimson shade slowly crept onto Rosalie’s

that… you woke up before I took a look, so I didn’t actually see

she made the situation

if you see what’s on my body. You are allowed to.”

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

After a while, she

doesn’t hurt anymore.” He lowered his head and began to button his pajamas.

“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

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