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.

finding time to continue and finish the gloves and letting Jonathan wear them. But now… There won’t be a

the cardboard box. Then she sealed the carton with tape and put it in the corner of her

the future, I will still have to live alone. Jon was just one

when she had just left prison, and there was no Jonathan, she had slept with the lights on because the darkness reminded her

her, without realizing when it happened, she realized she could fall asleep without turning on

habit had to be brought

the evening. Rosalie called Lillian and told Lillian she had returned to her

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

sleep the whole night. Anytime she closed her eyes, all she could see was Jonathan’s face. There seemed to be a smell of blood

that night, but the feeling of having blood in her mouth was still so

home. Seeing Rosalie looking tired, Lillian asked hurriedly, “I just saw the news this morning. I heard that after you left the hospital, you were besieged by some people at the hospital

said, “I only looked slightly

night, yet she was convicted of driving under the influence. The physical evidence and the confession of those witnesses were something they

calmly, “None of this is

couldn’t 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

suffered a

Jon really Jonathan?” asked Lillian, wanting to

“That’s right. Rosalie nodded.

how 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

all just a game for him,” said Rosalie bitterly. When Rosalie had heard Jonathan say this himself, she had felt a sense of

quietly to her complaints. But it was just the illusion he created as a game. How ridiculous it was, but how realistic it

game?” repeated Lillian

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