The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 83

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Rosalie went back to her rental home, looking disheveled. From the day she left on New Year’s Eve to today, it had just been a few days. But it seemed like she had experienced a lifetime in those few days.

Looking at the narrow and tiny rental home, it felt like there was a coldness in the air. Rosalie couldn’t help but smile bitterly. Front now on, she would be staying here alone again.

No one would accompany her, chat with her in the dead of night, or call her Rosalie with a smile anymore!

She took a change of clothes, washed off her mess first, and then began to

an up t

the house.

Although Jonathan had only stayed at Rosalie’s place for a short while, he had left many traces of him in the room. The plate, cutlery, towels, toothbrushes, clothes, and shoes he had used…

She sorted out all these things one by one and finally put them all into a cardboard box.

“Why don’t I just throw them away? These things will only eat up space if I leave them like this, thought Rosalie. But she would rather keep it like this. It was ridiculous, the way she still missed the days she had spent with Jonathan.

Jon was obviously just an illusion. It was just someone fake that Jonathan had created. But… her feelings for Jon were true! Rosalie was so happy when she had Jonathan in her life as if she could finally no longer be alone.

picked up the unfinished gloves she had put on the bedside. She originally thought of waiting until after the New Year before finding time to continue and finish the gloves and letting Jonathan

cardboard box. Then she sealed the

have to live alone.

asleep with it on. In the past, when she had just left prison, and there was no Jonathan, she had

without realizing when it happened, she realized she could fall

habit had

evening. Rosalie called Lillian and told Lillian

at the rental home tomorrow? I’ll come and see you,”

to except for the rental home, thought Rosalie. Rosalie couldn’t sleep the whole night. Anytime she closed her eyes, all

gargled many times that night, but the feeling of having

home. Seeing Rosalie looking tired, Lillian asked hurriedly, “I just saw the news this morning. I heard that after you

head and said, “I only looked slightly disheveled. I didn’t

that Rosalie clearly was not drunk that night, yet she was convicted of driving under the influence. The physical evidence and the confession of those witnesses were something they still couldn’t understand to date. “Those people are honestly too harsh. Who are they to treat you like that? Why do

“None of this is a big deal

help sighing. After Rosalie was released from prison, Lillian saw those injuries on her friend’s body. There were many old wounds as well as some new ones. Although Rosalie never told Lillian what had happened in jail, Lillian could more or less guess what had

afraid Rosalie had suffered a lot

asked Lillian, wanting to

“That’s right. Rosalie nodded.

could he pretend to be a vagrant and stay with you at this rental home for so long?” asked Lillian. She couldn’t figure it out at all. “It cannot be that Jonathan has a fetish,

Rosalie had heard Jonathan say

for her, and listen quietly to her complaints. But it was just the illusion

game?” repeated

Rich people like them probably feel bored with their lives, so they want to play a game to kill